Текст и перевод песни Edo Maajka - Moltiva

Moltiva

Moram ti reć da svaku tvoju riječ
Iskrivljuju i zaobilaze, u tvoje ime jedni druge gaze
Da, da, dragi Bože, posto si isprika za svakog fanatika
Ustašu, baliju, i četnika
Jebi ga, znam ba ja da nisi ti kriv
Što su te pogrešno skontali pa jedni po drugima hodali
A nisu znali od tog ništa da nauče
Isto je ko juče, svako svakog tuče, sebi vuče

Ti si taj što stvara i rastvara
Molim te, na Balkan pošalji jednog Avatara
Pa da širi tvoje riječi svud, da pokaže nam put
Da u tebe vrati vjeru, Bože, barem onu zeru
Barem malo da te ne psuju, da ne krive tebe
Kad nam poskupljuju struju i benzin
Da znamo svaki tvoj spin, svaki fin, reci nam koji je tvoj pin
Koja je šifra, kako da ti se čovjek tivra kad skrene s puta
Kad oće sebi rezat vene i tablete da proguta?

Daj nam dnevno tri šuta ljubavi kad smo šugavi i u bedu
Bože, tvoj ću šut čekat svaki dan u redu
Ma šta u redu? Čekat ću ga ko što sam čeko Dayton
Čekat ću da u mene ubaci svoj žeton
Pa da proradim onako, baš tako kako treba
Da ga nađem u sebi, da ne gledam put neba
Molim te, Bože

Molim te Bože, molim te Bože
Molim te Bože, molim te Bože
Molim te Bože, molim te Bože
Molim te Bože, molim te Bože

Još uvjek ne znam, ne znam ko si ni šta
Ne znam gdje si, ne znam, ne znam ni tko sam ja
Tebi su dali države, kuće, kolju u tvoje ime
A gdje si ti u cijeloj priči, ponosiš li se time?
Fuširo si sedam dana, na ništa ne ličimo
A koliko imam propusta, na ništa dobro ne sličim
Zašto da praštam, zašto da zaboravim jučer
Učim od tebe, a ti si protjero zlo iz kuće

Objasni mi zašto, zašto je pakao ravan raju
Možda je pakao ovdje, a početak života na kraju
Možda su u šumi, previše ih tvoje sinove glumi
Previše ih na tvoj račun svoje džepove puni
Priznam da ne znam, molim te objasni mi neke stvari
Tko je kriv što ljudi imaju krive čipove u glavi
Imaš li ti uopće bradu, imaš li ikakvu fasadu?
Molim te objasni, svrati na kavu kad si u gradu

Nije da sam pametan, nisam previše bahat
Želim žnat zašto ću sutra za dobrima plakat
Molim te, učini nešto, učini dok nije kasno
Pokaži nam dobro, da vidimo dobro i jasno, molim te

Usliši mi molitve, molim te, čuj moj glas
Usliši mi molitve, molim te
Molim te
Molim te
Molim te
Molim te
Molim te

Usliši mi molitve, čuj moj glas
Usliši mi molitve, čuj me sad
Santi, santi, santi, santi

Motivation

I need to tell you that every word of yours
Is distorted and bypassed, in your name some abuse each other
Yes, yes, dear God, the only excuse for every fanatic
Ustasha, Balija, and Chetnik
Fuck it, I know it's not your fault
They misunderstood you so they followed each other
But they didn't know to learn anything from it
It's the same as yesterday, everyone beats everyone, pulls for themselves

You are the one who creates and dissolves
Please, send an Avatar to the Balkans
So that he can spread your words everywhere, to show us the way
To bring back faith in you, God, at least a little bit
At least a little bit so that they don't curse you, so that they don't blame you
When they raise the price of electricity and gasoline
So that we know your every spin, every fin, tell us what your pin is
What's the code, how can a man approach you when he goes off the path?
When he wants to cut his veins and swallow pills?

Give us three daily shots of love when we are sick and in trouble
God, I will wait for your shot every day in line
What do you mean in line? I will wait for it like I waited for Dayton
I will wait for you to put your token in me
So that I can work like that, just like it should be
To find it in myself, not to look up to the sky
Please, God

Please God, please God
Please God, please God
Please God, please God
Please God, please God

I still don't know, I don't know who or what you are
I don't know where you are, I don't know who I am
They gave you countries, houses, they kill in your name
But where are you in this whole story, are you proud of it?
You were botching for seven days, we are nothing like you
And how many mistakes I have, I am nothing like anything good
Why should I forgive, why should I forget yesterday
I learn from you, and you have cast evil out of your house

Explain to me why, why is hell equal to paradise
Maybe hell is here, and the beginning of life is at the end
Maybe they are in the forest, too many of them are playing your sons
Too many of them are filling their pockets at your expense
I admit I don't know, please explain some things to me
Who is to blame for people having wrong chips in their heads
Do you even have a beard, do you have any facade at all?
Please explain, drop by for a coffee when you are in town

It's not that I'm smart, I'm not too arrogant
I want to know why tomorrow I will cry for the good ones
Please, do something, do it before it's too late
Show us good, so that we can see good and clear, please

Hear my prayers, please hear my voice
Hear my prayers, please
Please
Please
Please
Please
Please

Hear my prayers, hear my voice
Hear my prayers, hear me now
Santi, santi, santi, santi