Pod Dujda

KRUGOVRATI '07



DEMO '05



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Our sad days

Crucify us constantly

And even the Sun

Doesn’t want to understand us.



You and I are in a cool pit

With our hands locked.

You and I are just a bone,

Scratching the throat.



We don’t want it be a day!

Night execrates us in our hearts!

Killing us slowly, you and me!

Tearing the soul in the dark.



Far from us a memory’s left,

Below us - doomed feet.

We don’t want to be with others,

Even if it’s better.



Do I want it to be a day?!

I can’t feel the flowers anymore.

Then what’s the use?!

I will intercept the beauty.



We don’t want it be a day!

Night execrates us in our hearts!

Killing us slowly, you and me!

Tearing the soul in the dark.



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