Paroles et traduction Zabranjeno Pusenje - Pravda za Vedrana

Pravda za Vedrana

Neko osmijeh ubio, djeco 95-e
Rušimo sva pravila, nabiješ autoritete
On je imao samo tebe, niti kera, niti trebe
Tebe volio i Horde puno više nego sebe

U Široki i Foču, uz neospornog vođu
Imao si njegov ludi život u šaci
Budi uvijek ljuti protivnik sistema
Padni k'o heroj, k'o neznani junaci

Zauvijek sa svojim klubom, vazda pijan, vazda lud
Čekam da mi đavo dođe, da naplati stari dug
Tebi dajem srce, dušu, tebi dajem krv i znoj
Suze neka roni dušman kada primi treći gol

Neka gore baklje svete
Neka gori stadion
Nek' nam sude, nek' nam prijete
Vazda spremni za svoj dom

Neka gore baklje svete
Neka gori stadion
Nek' nam sude, nek' nam prijete
Vazda spremni za svoj dom

Idu neki novi klinci, neće pod u prvoj rundi
Fitilji su strašno kratki, mi pucamo u sekundi
Rek'o si da sjebe školu, fuck them all, moj jarane
Nikad ne daj na sebe, ne bježi od policije

Kroz Široki i Foču, uz neospornog vođu
Imao si njegov ludi život u šaci
Budi uvijek ljuti protivnik sistema
Padni k'o heroj, k'o neznani junaci

Tebi dajem srce, dušu
Tebi dajem krv i znoj
Suze neka roni dušman
Kada primi treći gol

Apostoli sa nebesa
Danas nose sveti dres
Ko nas mrzi, njega čeka
Glogov kolac, hrastov lijes

Neka gore baklje svete
Neka gori stadion
Nek' nam sude, nek' nam prijete
Vazda spremni za svoj dom

Neka gore baklje svete
Neka gori stadion
Nek' nam sude, nek' nam prijete
Vazda spremni za svoj dom

Bože s neba, kol'ko spreja treba
Duša jedna nemirna
Dok nam piše te grafite
Pravda za Vedrana

Bože s neba, kol'ko spreja treba
Duša jedna nemirna
Dok nam piše te grafite
Pravda za Vedrana

Neka gore baklje svete
Neka gori stadion
Nek' nam sude, nek' nam prijete
Vazda spremni za svoj dom

Neka gore baklje svete
Neka gori stadion
Nek' nam sude, nek' nam prijete
Vazda spremni za svoj dom

Apostoli sa nebesa
Danas nose sveti dres
Ko nas mrzi, njega čeka
Glogov kolac, hrastov lijes

Neka gore baklje svete
Neka gori stadion
Nek' nam sude, nek' nam prijete
Vazda spremni za svoj dom

Bože s neba, kol'ko spreja treba
Duša jedna nemirna
Dok nam piše te grafite
Pravda za Vedrana

Justice for Vedran

Someone killed a smile, children of '95
We break all the rules, screw the authorities
He only had you, my girl, not even a dog, nothing else
He loved you and the Horde way more than himself

To Široki and Foča, with the undisputed leader
You held his crazy life in your hand, my dear
Always be an angry opponent of the system
Fall like a hero, like the unknown warriors

Forever with his club, always drunk, always crazy
I'm waiting for the devil to come, to collect the old debt
To you I give my heart, my soul, to you I give my blood and sweat
Let the enemy shed tears when he receives the third goal

Let the holy torches burn
Let the stadium burn
Let them judge us, let them threaten us
Always ready for our home

Let the holy torches burn
Let the stadium burn
Let them judge us, let them threaten us
Always ready for our home

Some new kids are coming, they won't go down in the first round
The fuses are terribly short, we shoot in seconds
You said you'd screw school, fuck them all, my friend
Never give up on yourself, don't run from the police

Through Široki and Foča, with the undisputed leader
You held his crazy life in your hand, sweetheart
Always be an angry opponent of the system
Fall like a hero, like the unknown warriors

To you I give my heart, my soul
To you I give my blood and sweat
Let the enemy shed tears
When he receives the third goal

Apostles from heaven
Today they wear the holy jersey
Whoever hates us, awaits him
Hawthorn stake, oak coffin

Let the holy torches burn
Let the stadium burn
Let them judge us, let them threaten us
Always ready for our home

Let the holy torches burn
Let the stadium burn
Let them judge us, let them threaten us
Always ready for our home

God from heaven, how much spray do you need
One restless soul
While writing those graffiti for us
Justice for Vedran

God from heaven, how much spray do you need
One restless soul
While writing those graffiti for us
Justice for Vedran

Let the holy torches burn
Let the stadium burn
Let them judge us, let them threaten us
Always ready for our home

Let the holy torches burn
Let the stadium burn
Let them judge us, let them threaten us
Always ready for our home

Apostles from heaven
Today they wear the holy jersey
Whoever hates us, awaits him
Hawthorn stake, oak coffin

Let the holy torches burn
Let the stadium burn
Let them judge us, let them threaten us
Always ready for our home

God from heaven, how much spray do you need
One restless soul
While writing those graffiti for us
Justice for Vedran