Paroles et traduction Beogradski Sindikat - Zalazak Treceg Sunca

Zalazak Treceg Sunca

Zalazak trećeg sunca, nepodnošljiva vrelina
Brujanje mašina, skučena metalna kabina
Moj svet je praznina samo kamen i prašina
I pokoje sećanje, odblesci davnina
Obronci planina, šume, kristalna jezera
Moje novo okruženje razara atmosfera
Histerije, ludila, raspada sistema
Zemlju napadaju bolesti, pošast ko himera
Konačna dilema: preživeti il' stati
Razmatram situacije koje uslediće zatim
Bespoštedna borba il' spokoj u raki
Zloslutna izmaglica već danima me prati
Ali šta su ovde dani kad vreme je stalo
I ono malo preživelih je posrnulo i palo
Egzistencije sramne dotukle ih rane
Porok im je vodilja na putevima tame
Tela zagadjuju otrovom, svi navučeni su mahom
Obrazac ponašanja koji uslovljen je strahom.

Alarm detektora kretanja, poznat odraz na viziru
Nakaze su tu! neće otići u miru
šaljem izvidjačku sondu da preleti mračnu hordu
Obaveštavam toranj da spreme se za borbu
I molim se bogu, mada sumnjam u njega
Za pokolj ili trijumf da se okonča ova beda
Primam signal iz sonde, neverovatni podaci
O neprijatelja snazi. ako postoje junaci
Nisam jedan od njih. maksimalnom brzinom
Letim ka bazi, sve do sudara s dinom
Situacija bez izlaza, nemam vremena da mislim
Kontrolu nad delom mi preuzima instinkt
Koji sumanutim trkom vodi me put otvora
U magmatskoj steni. gori pogonska komora!
Ostavljam za sobom zvuk eksplozije prodoran
Gubim tlo pod nogama, klizim ko niz tobogan.

Bolno trljam potiljak, koliko bio sam bez svesti?
U mraku tražim izvor piska, postaje sve cešći
I ko zvuk aparata kad bolesni bledi
Neprekidan, glasnik kraja koji sledi
Svetlost ... ispunjava celu odaju
Bljesak zaslepljuje oči, zenice se skupljaju
Polako postajem svestan oblika ovog mesta
Savršen tetraedar, u centru podnožja pijedestal
Oko opisan krug meni starnim simbolima
Piktografsko pismo, sigurno staro je eonima
Kako sam dospeo ovamo? šta je ovo mesto?
Nigde ne vidim otvor!? odakle dopire svetlo?
Preispitujem se dok proucavam mural
Na jednom od zidova, opisuje ritual
Ako ga dobro tumačim ovo je neka vrsta hrama
Sveštenici formiraju krug oko piktograma
Na postolju stoji dečak koji zrakom iz očiju
U zidu otvara prolaz u drugu prostoriju
U koju ulazi naoružan odatle crtež se račva
U prikaz moćnog božanstva i leš mrtvog dečaka
Obred prosvećenja? test za mlade ratnike?
Il nešto sasvim treće? al prostorija sa slike
Je možda moja jedina veza sa površinom
Tom se mišlju smirujem dok okružen tišinom
Koračam ka središtu jednakostraničnog trougla
Penjem se na postolje napetih čula
U isčekivanju čuda. stiže istog sekunda
Telo prožima sila, iz očnih duplji svetlost kulja.

Ništa ne mora biti ko što nekad je bilo. spoznaja je blizu,
Budi spreman za epilog, kad se vizija silnog otelotvori kroz život.

Taj trenutak pamtiću ostatak moga veka
Kao nepregledno belilo planete večnog leda
Kao osećaj spokojstva, miline, svetla
Skidam kacigu, trljam oči, netremice gledam
Opčinjen, sa osmehom i pogledom dečaka
Zaštićen i spokojan u okrilju oblaka
I nema više ograda ni traga ljudske ruke
Ko da nevreme je iza mene, ispred mirne luke
I tako srećan ali neoprezan na tren sklopih oči
I nestadoh ko kapljica na užarenoj ploči
I kao mačem po stomaku tada preseče me hladna
Slutnja kao munja grom iz tmurna neba hada
Ispred mene par prilika izlaze iz otvora
I prekri me crni oblak poput pogrebnog pokrova
Ternutak tišine i napetosti kranje
Bljesak laserskog pištolja, u levu ruku sam ranjen
Ja se prenuh u sekundi sav zaprepašćen od straha
Uz talas hladne vode ko kad podigne se brana
I tada jasno kao dan shvatih šta mi se sprema
Okom tražim zaklon ali zaklona nema
Više refleksno no svesno brzo bacih se u stranu
Punim oba pištolja vraćam kacigu na glavu
Gledam suviše ih ima. bacam bombu neutrona
Ekspolozija razbija formaciju kordona
Zujanje fejzera, miris sprženog mesa
Ne znam stvarno šta da radim kada ne znam ni gde sam
U prostoriji sam ja, ispred nepregledna masa
Dok nasumice pucam oni padaju bez glasa
Ja se okrećem ka izlazu al da izadem ne mogu
Oštar bol padam (padam, padam)... pogodjen u nogu
Da se predam? ipak ne dam život suviše je vredan
Grabim pištolj pucam, pucam. pao je još jedan
I osećaj besa dok gledam grozne nemani
Ma, nek ide život! dodjite, sad potpuno sam spreman! i
Na interfejs vizira pada odsjaj svetlosti
Uz kapljice krvi...

Novi odred spodoba se zaleće obrušava
Ja kosim kao furija, ni korak ne ustručavam
Davno sam obučavam, sad sve mi se vraća
Likvidacija pogledom kao oštricom mača
Sada vladam situacijom, levitiram, manevrišem
Snagom svoga uma zveri dezintegrišem
Mogu da se skoncentrišem, tehnikom baratam
Razlog njihovog dolaska napokon shvatam
Zamahujem rukama, pokrećem vetar
Usmeravam kristale i formiram spektar
Jedinstvo svih energija isijavam kroz etar
Poistovećujem se sa sredinom, kameleon
Prestajem da budem... sijam kao freon!

Krećem ka površini iz ovog pakla.
Izlećem uz gejzir peska krvi i stakla

Lebdim nad pustinjom do grupacije dina
Upirem prst ka njima iz zemlje raste planina
Pod njom izviru reke, duž obala rastu šume
Postajem natprirodna sila, prisutan za uvek
U svemiru i u svesti potomaka
Svetu knjigu pišu na osnovu odlomaka
Mog života, trijumfa nad nakazama sotone
Dalekih kolonija hramove krase moje ikone.

The Setting of the Third Sun

The setting of the third sun, unbearable heat
The hum of machines, a cramped metal cabin
My world is emptiness, only rock and dust
And a few memories, glimpses of ancient times
Mountain slopes, forests, crystal lakes
My new environment, the atmosphere destroys
Hysteria, madness, system collapse
Earth is attacked by diseases, a plague like a chimera
The final dilemma: to survive or to stand still
I consider the situations that will follow
Relentless struggle or peace in brandy
An ominous haze has been following me for days
But what are days here when time has stopped
And the few survivors have stumbled and fallen
Shameful existences, wounds have finished them off
Vice is their guide on the paths of darkness
Bodies polluted with poison, all addicted for the most part
A pattern of behavior conditioned by fear.

Motion detector alarm, familiar reflection on the visor
The freaks are here! They won't leave in peace
I'm sending a reconnaissance probe to fly over the dark horde
I'm informing the tower to prepare for battle
And I pray to God, though I doubt him
For a massacre or triumph to end this misery
Receiving signal from the probe, unbelievable data
About the enemy's strength. If there are heroes
I'm not one of them. At maximum speed
I'm flying towards the base, right up to the collision with the dune
A situation with no way out, I have no time to think
Instinct takes control of me
Which in a mad race leads me to the opening
In the magmatic rock. The engine chamber is burning!
I leave behind a piercing sound of explosion
I'm losing ground under my feet, sliding like down a slide.

Painfully rubbing the back of my head, how long was I unconscious?
In the darkness, I search for the source of the beeping, it's becoming more frequent
And like the sound of a machine when the sick turn pale
Uninterrupted, a messenger of the end that follows
Light... fills the entire chamber
The flash blinds my eyes, pupils constrict
Slowly I become aware of the shape of this place
A perfect tetrahedron, at the center of the base a pedestal
A circle is described around it with ancient symbols for me
Pictographic writing, surely eons old
How did I get here? What is this place?
I don't see any openings!? Where is the light coming from?
I question myself as I study the mural
On one of the walls, it describes a ritual
If I interpret it correctly, this is some kind of temple
Priests form a circle around the pictograms
On the pedestal stands a boy who with a beam from his eyes
Opens a passage in the wall to another room
Into which he enters armed, from there the drawing branches out
Into a depiction of a powerful deity and the corpse of a dead boy
A rite of enlightenment? A test for young warriors?
Or something else entirely? But the room from the picture
Is perhaps my only connection to the surface
With this thought, I calm down as I am surrounded by silence
I walk towards the center of the equilateral triangle
I climb onto the pedestal with heightened senses
In anticipation of a miracle. It arrives at the same second
A force permeates my body, light streams from my eye sockets.

Nothing has to be as it once was. The realization is close,
Be ready for the epilogue, when the vision of the mighty one embodies itself through life.

I will remember that moment for the rest of my life
As the endless whiteness of the planet of eternal ice
As a feeling of tranquility, gentleness, light
I take off my helmet, rub my eyes, stare unblinkingly
Enchanted, with a smile and the look of a boy
Protected and serene in the embrace of the clouds
And there are no more fences or traces of human hands
As if the storm is behind me, ahead a peaceful harbor
And so happy but careless for a moment I closed my eyes
And disappeared like a droplet on a hot plate
And as if with a sword in the stomach, a cold
Premonition cut through me, like lightning, thunder from the gloomy sky of Hades
In front of me, a couple of figures emerge from the opening
And a black cloud covers me like a funeral shroud
A moment of silence and ultimate tension
The flash of a laser pistol, I'm wounded in the left hand
I wake up in a second, completely overwhelmed with fear
With a wave of cold water, like when a dam rises
And then, clear as day, I realized what was in store for me
I search for cover with my eyes, but there is none
More reflexively than consciously, I quickly threw myself to the side
I load both pistols, put the helmet back on my head
I see there are too many of them. I throw a neutron bomb
The explosion breaks the cordon formation
The buzzing of phasers, the smell of burnt flesh
I don't really know what to do when I don't even know where I am
I'm in the room, in front of me an endless mass
As I shoot randomly, they fall silently
I turn towards the exit but I can't get out
Sharp pain, I fall (fall, fall)... shot in the leg
To surrender? I won't give up, life is too precious
I grab my pistol, shoot, shoot. Another one has fallen
And a feeling of anger as I look at the horrible monsters
So be it with life! Come on, now I'm completely ready! And
A reflection of light falls on the visor interface
With drops of blood...

A new squad of creatures rushes in, collapses
I mow them down like a fury, not hesitating a step
I trained for this a long time ago, now it all comes back to me
Liquidation with a glance, like the blade of a sword
Now I control the situation, levitate, maneuver
With the power of my mind, I disintegrate the beasts
I can concentrate, I handle the technique
I finally understand the reason for their arrival
I wave my arms, I move the wind
I direct the crystals and form a spectrum
The unity of all energies I radiate through the ether
I identify with the environment, a chameleon
I cease to be... I shine like freon!

I move towards the surface from this hell.
I fly out with a geyser of sand, blood and glass

I float over the desert to a cluster of dunes
I point my finger at them, a mountain rises from the earth
Rivers spring up beneath it, forests grow along the banks
I become a supernatural force, present forever
In the universe and in the consciousness of descendants
They write the holy book based on fragments
Of my life, my triumph over the monsters of Satan
The temples of distant colonies are adorned with my icons.