Paroles et traduction Frenkie feat. Kontra, Indigo & Zijah Sokolović - Teorija Zavjese

Teorija Zavjese

Živim u društvu hejta i parazita
Ne vole uspjeh ako si postao bitan
Svaki tvoj potez dočekat će na nož
Srušiti most otkazat posljednji voz
Činimo grupu koja dijeli muku
Odbiti pomoć i pljunut pruženu ruku
Kod nas je lakše nekom jebat mater
Nego reć volim te sestro i volim te brate
Krij svoj stav, nemoj da te zanese
Život u mraku iza zavjese
Ljudi se uskoro sele na mjesec
A mi stojimo u mjestu godina dvadeset
Nemoj ba s njim, to je budala ba već
I mojne ba to što će mahala reć
Što bi ti to bio malo drukčiji
Kad možemo svi uživat u našoj kući
Što bi ti to bio malo bolji
Kad svi skupa jadni i zadovoljni
Budi moj drug hejtat i pljuj
Činimo skupa taj balkanski krug(crew)?

Oči oči oči um oči i um
(Bolan otvori)
Hrabro se bori
Ničeg ne boji
Progovori
Usta!
(Bolan otvori)

Svaki korak naprijed otkrije deset dušmana
Kad miruje tlo svaki je uspavan
Budi ga progres i protest na glupost
Al kad vidi odlučnost brani se šutnjom
Sreća lov u mutnom nemoj treptat
Il otiđi kući praznih ruku sretan
Brani se pričom da takvo je vrijeme
Najblaža zamjena za uspjeh sažaljenje
Sami šampioni
Jednog sjebo sistem, drugog masoni
Dobar si svakom, zahvalan i dužan
Duša od čovjeka, nepismen i ružan
Samo nebo, čaršija treba nam diktator
Šuti poslije svega dobro smo živi ikako
Previše informacija, daj banalne
Ne slušam pametne već one što galame
Saznaj novo, zavjesu skloni
Svijet pred očima
(Bolan otvori)

Curtain Theory

I live in a society of haters and parasites
They don't like success if you've become important
Every move you make, they'll meet you with a knife
To tear down the bridge, to cancel the last train
We make up a group that shares suffering
To refuse help and to spit on the outstretched hand
It's easier for us to fuck someone's mother
Than to say I love you, sister and I love you, brother
Hide your opinion, don't let it carry you away
Life in the dark, behind the curtain
People are soon moving to the moon
And we've been standing still in place for twenty years
Don't hang out with him, that idiot
And my God, what will the neighborhood say
Why would you be a little different
When we can all enjoy ourselves in our house
Why would you be a little better
When we're all miserable and content together
Be my buddy, hate and spit
Together, we'll make up that Balkan thug life

Eyes, eyes, eyes, mind, eyes and mind
(Open the pain)
Fight bravely
Don't be afraid of anything
Speak up
Lips!
(Open the pain)

Every step forward reveals ten enemies
When the ground is still, everyone is asleep
Progress wakes it up and protests against the stupidity
But when it sees determination, it defends itself with silence
Luck, hunting in troubled waters, don't blink
Or go home empty-handed, but happy
Defend yourself with the story that such are the times
The mildest substitute for success is pity
We're all champions
One was fucked by the system, the other by Freemasons
You are kind to everyone, grateful and indebted
A human soul, illiterate and ugly
Only heaven, the old town needs a dictator
Shut up after everything, we're alive anyway
Too much information, give me something trivial
I don't listen to the smart ones, but to those who shout
Learn something new, lift the curtain
The world before your eyes
(Open the pain)