Lyrics of Dooms Night - Azzido Da Bass, Stevo Wilcken, Timo Maas

Dooms Night (original)

Naviru suze, al' jak sam, majko, kao otac
Neću plakat' noćaš, noćaš moram pravit' novac
Suze tvoje majke, noćaš idu na moj obraz
Sjetim je na tebe, svaka njena riječ je poraz
Vidim tebe kad se gledam u ogledalu
I nekad stid me, brate, ne mogu da gledam nju
Da bar te oči vide, toliko te trebam tu
I ove pičke gdje su, sad' kada nam trebaju?
Bos hodam trnjem, o klin kačim teret sa tugom
U vrtu ruže crne, moj horor ne veži s' glumom
K’o hrtu zec, novac bježi, trčim, režim na ulov
Jer novac vrti gdje burgija neće
I onda mi kažu: «Sreća nije para puna vreća»
Al' u nesreći je bez tih, nesreća još veća
Nekad bitka je preća, nego cijeli rat
Nekad armija nije što je jedan brat ('Ajmo)
Ubija me, bol se prolama, o mama
Okovan bolom, moram poć'
Ubi'će me ovo zlo, mama
Samo Bog zna da li ću kući noćaš doć'
U snu ti ime zovem, dok vuku me na dno
Ne dam da me slome, ali boli prazan dom
U snu ti ime zovem, dok vuku me na dno
Ne dam da me slome, ali boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Dom, dom, dom, dom
Sve je manja i veća, sve mi je rulet i bankrot
Krećem drumom, gdje jecaj odzvanja okovan paklom
S' bakljom na ledu tankom, tražim svjetlo pod mrakom
Korak po korak, gorak k’o crna zemlja nad rakom
Do sad nisam znao, šta je to na koljenima klečati
I molit' Boga za oprost, dok nož mi probija leđa
K’o da svaka riječ vrijeđa, nesreća probija pleća
Mećava emocija, al' nijedna neće bit' sreća
Moja braća su bačena, kavez uzima danak
Režu oštrice plača, k’o stare žice gitara
Stežu, piše mi priče k’o zadnji dim od cigara
Da bolje biće, i ciganu dam da čita mi s' dlana (o, mama)
'Mjesto dobar, žele mi da budem vrag
Al' karma je kučka stara, vrati se k’o bumerang
Mjesto toga, ja biram da budem drag
Umjesto prljavog kaveza, biram svoj kućni prag ('Ajmo)
Ubija me, bol se prolama, o mama
Okovan bolom, moram poć'
Ubi'će me ovo zlo, mama
Samo Bog zna da li ću kući noćaš doć'
U snu ti ime zovem, dok vuku me na dno
Ne dam da me slome, ali boli prazan dom
U snu ti ime zovem, dok vuku me na dno
Ne dam da me slome, ali boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Dom, dom, dom, dom
Ubija me, bol se prolama, o mama
Okovan bolom, moram poć'
Ubi'će me ovo zlo, mama
Samo Bog zna da li ću kući noćaš doć'
U snu ti ime zovem, dok vuku me na dno
Ne dam da me slome, ali boli prazan dom
U snu ti ime zovem, dok vuku me na dno
Ne dam da me slome, ali boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Boli prazan dom
Dom, dom, dom, dom

(translation)

Tears well up, but I'm strong, mother, like a father
I won't cry 'tonight, I have to make money tonight
Your mother's tears are on my cheek tonight
I remind her of you, her every word is defeat
I see you when I look in the mirror
And sometimes I'm ashamed, brother, I can't watch her
If only my eyes could see you, I need you here so much
And where are these pussies, now when do we need them?
I walk barefoot with thorns, I lift a load of sorrow on a peg
In the garden of the black rose, my horror is not connected with acting
Like a greyhound rabbit, money runs away, I run, catch regime
Because money spins where the drill won't
And then they tell me, "Happiness is not a bag full of money."
But in an accident, without those, the accident is even greater
Sometimes the battle is faster than the whole war
Sometimes the army is not like one brother ('Let's go)
It kills me, the pain breaks, oh mom
Chained by pain, I have to go
This evil is going to kill me, Mom
Only God knows if I'll come home tonight.
In a dream I call your name, while they drag me to the bottom
I won't let them break me, but an empty home hurts
In a dream I call your name, while they drag me to the bottom
I won't let them break me, but an empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
Home, home, home, home
It's getting smaller and bigger, I'm getting roulette and bankrupt
I take the road, where a sob echoes chained to hell
With a torch on thin ice, I look for light in the dark
Step by step, bitter as black earth over cancer
Until now, I didn't know what it was like to kneel
And I pray to God for forgiveness, while the knife pierces my back
As if every word offends, misfortune breaks the shoulder
Blizzard of emotions, but none will be happiness
My brothers are thrown away, the cage takes its toll
They cut the blades of tears, like old guitar strings
Squeeze, he writes me stories like the last cigarette smoke
Yes, it will be better, and I will let the gypsy read from my palm (oh, mom)
'Place good, they want me to be the devil
But karma is an old bitch, come back like a boomerang
Instead, I choose to be nice
Instead of a dirty cage, I choose my doorstep ('Let's go')
It kills me, the pain breaks, oh mom
Chained by pain, I have to go
This evil is going to kill me, Mom
Only God knows if I'll come home tonight.
In a dream I call your name, while they drag me to the bottom
I won't let them break me, but an empty home hurts
In a dream I call your name, while they drag me to the bottom
I won't let them break me, but an empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
Home, home, home, home
It kills me, the pain breaks, oh mom
Chained by pain, I have to go
This evil is going to kill me, Mom
Only God knows if I'll come home tonight.
In a dream I call your name, while they drag me to the bottom
I won't let them break me, but an empty home hurts
In a dream I call your name, while they drag me to the bottom
I won't let them break me, but an empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
An empty home hurts
Home, home, home, home