Translation of the song lyrics Prašina - Elemental

Prašina (original)

Koliko je riječi iza nas bačeno
Posuli smo njima polje široko
Sadili smo sjeme i gle što je izraslo
Bili smo budale, moj Pinokio
Stavili smo ruke u džepove tuđe
Dali nemiru da uđe
Mozak na pašu i trpaj dok može
Vruća je krv ispod kože
Nije za krivit ni tebe ni mene
Nismo vidjeli probleme
Došla je bura i pomela nas
Nemamo što krast
Kad se prašina slegne
Vidjet ću jasno
Kad se prašina slegne
Valjda neće bit kasno
Kad se prašina slegne
Putevi bit će čisti
Kada se slegne
Nećemo bit isti
Crtali smo karte na bijelim rupcima
Plesali sa đavlima zelenima žutima
Vjerovali vođama, lijepim riječima
Oči su nas pekle od suza i baruta
Trošili smo pare, trošili ljubav
Trošili se iz navike
Ali kada i tada naplata dođe
Samo mirno, bez panike
Nije za krivit ni tebe ni mene
Nismo vidjeli probleme
Došla je bura i pomela nas
Nemamo što krast
Samo budale, budale i možda još budale još ne vide
Kako su karte nam pale
Sa magistrale sletili u jarak
Lupili glavom
Pustili krv
Svojom slavom smo se kurčili al nas je napustila
Varali sreću pa i ona je odustala
Dali smo pare u prazno i nema profita
A glad više nije za šaku žita
Ne pita nas nitko
Koga više briga što mi mislimo
Ja i ti
Otupili, isti smo
Budale, ko od nas vara
A priča se ponavlja, svima je stara
I svi ju već znaju
Da bar se nešto desi
Nema sreće
Čekaj da nas netko spasi al neće
Tu u našem kraju nitko ne vjeruje u ništa
Za ništa sve godine, nek žive nova godišta
I njih odgojit ćemo glupe
Nek su naši
Bitno da su jarani, prike i pajdaši
Sad ništa od tog ne vidimo
Dim u očima
Prašina kad slegne onda doć' će nam…

Prašina (translation)

How many words have been thrown behind us
We sprinkled them a wide field
We planted the seed and behold what grew
We were fools, my Pinocchio
We put our hands in other people's pockets
Is it unrest to enter
Brain on the pasture and suffer while you can
There is hot blood under the skin
It's not your fault or yours
We didn't see any problems
The storm came and swept us away
We have nothing to steal
When the dust settles
I'll see clearly
When the dust settles
I guess it won't be too late
When the dust settles
The roads will be clean
When he settles
We will not be the same
We drew maps on white handkerchiefs
They danced with the green-yellow devils
Trust the leaders, nice words
Our eyes burned with tears and gunpowder
We spent money, we spent love
They were spent out of habit
But when and then the payment comes
Just calm down, don't panic
It's not your fault or yours
We didn't see any problems
The storm came and swept us away
We have nothing to steal
Only fools, fools and maybe even fools have not seen it yet
How our tickets fell
They landed in a ditch from the highway
They shook their heads
They bled
We fucked with our fame but she left us
They cheated their luck, so she gave up
We have given money to nothing and there is no way out
And hunger is no longer for a handful of grain
Nobody asks us
Who cares more what we think
Me and you
Dull, we're the same
Fools, who cheats on us
And the story repeats itself, it's old to everyone
And everyone already knows her
If only something would happen
No luck
Wait for someone to save us but they won't
Here in our region no one believes in anything
For nothing all the years, let the new years live
And we will raise them stupid
Let them be ours
It is important that they are friends, friends and pals
We don't see any of that now
Smoke in his eyes
When the dust settles, it will come to us…