Divokej Bill - Vojáci - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Divokej Bill - Vojáci




Vojáci
Soldiers
Žel bohu nenesu dobrý, zprávy ze světa
I bear unfortunate news, news from the world
Nebe není modrý, spíž rudý jak se zdá.
The sky is no longer blue, but as red as it seems.
Mraky nasáklí krví, nicota přikryla zem.
Clouds soaked in blood, the earth covered in nothingness.
To by se ti dech úžil, nad tím obrazem.
Your breath would catch in your throat at the sight.
Vojáci v zemi se káceli, bubny buráceli nad bitevním polem
Soldiers on the ground were falling, drums roared over the battlefield
A se na tu zvěř díval, modlitbu zpíval a padal do kolen
And I watched the beast, sang a prayer, and fell to my knees
Vedli cesty prašný, jel za nosem viděl jsem věci strašný na zlatým podnosem, a tak jsem koně zklátil, bičem ho mlátil než padl
Dusty roads led me, I followed my nose, I saw terrible things on a golden tray, and so I dismounted my horse, whipped it until it fell
Jen abych se v čas vrátil a stihl vás varovat.
So that I could return in time and warn you.
Vojáci v zemi se káceli, bubny buráceli nad bitevním polem. A se na tu zvěř díval, modlitbu zpíval a padal do kolen.
Soldiers on the ground were falling, drums roared over the battlefield. And I watched the beast, sang a prayer, and fell to my knees.
Za obzorem se stmívá, do toho štěkaj psi
Twilight falls on the horizon, and dogs bark in the distance
A jenom zbývá, doručit poselství
And all that remains is for me to deliver the message
Nic mu nebylo svatý
Nothing was sacred to him
Nosil se hrdě jak páv
He carried himself proudly like a peacock
Tak po něm ďábel sáhnul
So the devil struck him
Tak po něm ďábel sáhl!
So the devil struck him!
Nejsem posel dobrých zpráv, málo kdo zůstal živ
I am not a bearer of good news, few survived
Nic není jak se zdá, nic není jako dřív
Nothing is as it seems, nothing is as it used to be
Trupte na poplach, zachraňte životy svý
Sound the alarm, save your lives
Trupte na poplach, nepřítel útočí
Sound the alarm, the enemy is attacking
Vojáci v zemi se káceli, bubny buráceli nad bitevním polem
Soldiers on the ground were falling, drums roared over the battlefield
A se na tu zvěř díval, modlitbu zpíval a padal do kolen
And I watched the beast, sang a prayer, and fell to my knees





Writer(s): vasek bláha


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