Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Substanțe, artist - 2012.
Date of issue: 31.07.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Romanian
Substanțe(original) |
Nimic nu e pierdut niciodată |
Ai păzit legea? |
Am păzit o singură lege: Să nu ne plecăm genunchii niciodată, în fata nimanui |
Nici chiar în fața zeilor? |
Nici! |
Dar noi? |
Dar ei? |
DAr eu? |
Noi suntem morți? |
Atata timp cât mî voi putea |
mișca, atât timp cât va mai fi un singur dac care va vrea |
Să traiască liber ne vom bate pentru acest pamant |
Vorbesc cu zeii, sub zenit, senin ca egiptenii |
Și sumerienii-n sumedenii de vedenii |
Captiv în carcera timp, intoarce rapid |
Carbid când tace tardiv să-ncarce tacit |
Că-n pace m-agit paranoic că-i sonda-n zonă |
Între presedinți cu privire de cobră sobră |
E zor de slovă, bine ai venit la tine în morgă |
Unde rămâi fără cuvinte din vorbă-n vorbă |
E anu-n lacrimi acum simti banu-n atrii |
Intoarcerea planetei X si a Anunnaki |
Nu-i calm in patrii am patru patrimi de patimi |
Ce le simt sub piele ca vantul printre paltini |
E 2012 scuipam in codul Ascii |
Cu spirit mayas si rupem totu-n aschii |
Soldatii-s de veghe devreme doar par latenti |
Cu mana stransa p’armament incarca atenti |
Intra-n transa-n parlament sa-mparta amenzi |
Tu de ce parte te vezi in acest vag trapez |
(translation) |
Nothing is ever lost |
Did you keep the law? |
We kept only one law: Never bend our knees in front of anyone |
Not even before the gods? |
Neither! |
But we? |
But they? |
But I? |
Are we dead? |
As long as I can |
move, as long as there is only one dac left who will |
To live free we will fight for this land |
I talk to the gods, under the zenith, serene as the Egyptians |
And the Sumerians in the multitudes of the Vedas |
Captive in prison time, return quickly |
Carbide when silent late to charge silently |
That in peace I'm paranoid that the probe is in the area |
Between presidents with a sober cobra look |
It's dawn, welcome to the morgue |
Where you are speechless from word to word |
He's in tears now, he feels the pain in you |
Return of Planet X and the Anunnaki |
It's not calm in the four quarters, I have four quarters of passions |
What I feel under their skin like the wind in my shoes |
It's 2012 and we're spitting in Ascii code |
With Mayan spirit and we tear everything to pieces |
The soldiers on the early watch just seem dormant |
With his hand clenched on the weapon, he charges at attention |
Go into a trance in parliament to hand out fines |
On which side do you see yourself in this vague trapezoid? |