Lyrics of In pustiu - F.Charm

In pustiu (original)

— In sufletul fiecarui om, clipa de clipa decurge o lupta, care se aseamana cu
o lupta dintre doi lupi.
Unul reprezinta: raul, invidia, gelozia, dezamagirea,
egoismul, ambitia si minciuna.
Celalat reprezinta: pacea, dragostea, speranta,
adevarul, bunatatea si devotamentul
— Si care dintre acesti doi lupi castiga?
— Intotdeauna castiga acela pe care tu il hranesti!
Strofa 1:
Norul naste ploaie cum floarea naste flori
Ura doar razboaie si dragostea, fiori
Frica naste lasi, sarutul, pasiune
Drumul cere pasi ca viata-i o misiune
Viata naste vieti si noptile dimineti
Copacii, oxigen, inchisorile pereti
Stresul naste boala, demnitatea, caracter
Oamenii traiesc si pier sub acelasi cer
Muzica naste trairi si focul caldura
Cuvintele pot fi pictura-n literatura!
Timpul naste ani, cartierele golani
Saracia, datorii cand mancarea cere bani
Omul naste zambet, dar naste si lacrimi
Naste judecata dreapta sau cade in patimi
Omul!
Cea mai complexa fiara
Face iadul sa-nfloreasca si raiul sa moara
In pustiu ratacesc
Si cu mine vorbesc
In pustiu ratacesc
Si cu mine vorbesc
Strofa 2:
Toate au un rost in lume nimic nu se schimba
Doar omul zi de zi e altul, nu-i cel din oglinda
M-am inchis in sine, sa caut pacea-n mine
Si n-am deschis la nimeni ce voia sa ma aline
Lumea s-a intors pe dos intr-un mod hidos
Sistem religios ce predica mincinos;
Ingerii cer ajutor, sunt ocoliti de medici
Iar diavoli deghizati in popi se plimba prin biserici!
Ceasornicul in anii mei cu sete groapa-mi sapa
Vad zilnic suflete prea mari ce au intrat la apa
Cum au venit au si plecat poate-asa mi-e scris in stele
Ieri ma iubeau, azi m-au uitat, cand zilele-mi sunt grele
Si-apoi cand ii privesc in ochi gurile sunt mute
Atatia Iuda stau la coada obrazul sa-l sarute
Intr-un mediu surd, sunt ultima reduta
Ca mult prea multi m-aud, dar oare cati m-asculta?
In pustiu ratacesc
Si cu mine vorbesc
In pustiu ratacesc
Si cu mine vorbesc
Strofa 3:
Impacat c-asa e viata, grea ca pietrele de moara
Impacat cu umarul gol ce crucea grea mi-o cara
Impacat vreau sa fiu liber stiu ca toate au un pret
Impacat cu ochii reci ce ma privesc cu dispret
Padure fara uscaciuni, n-a fost niciodata
Asa cum viata din Iordan moare-n Marea Moarta
Fericirea-i perceputa in zeci de mii de feluri
D-aia pentru toti e transformata-n principale teluri
La ce bun sa nu fiu bun si mie mi-o spun
Sa nu devin taifun si sa cer carne de tun
Sa nu vreau sa ma razbun, demonii sa mi-i expun
Prin tot ce fac ce spun sa fiu perceput nebun!
Pun capul pe perna noaptea ascult viorile
Ca poate maine nu mai vine soarele cu zorile
Iar tie omule iti las toate piesele
Respectul si dragostea ce-mi oglindesc textele
In pustiu ratacesc
Si cu mine vorbesc
In pustiu ratacesc
Si cu mine vorbesc

(translation)

- In the soul of every human being, every moment a fight takes place, which resembles
a fight between two wolves.
One represents: evil, envy, jealousy, disappointment,
selfishness, ambition and lying.
The other represents: peace, love, hope,
truth, kindness and devotion
- And which of these two wolves wins?
- The one you feed always wins!
Verse 1:
The cloud gives birth to rain as the flower gives birth to flowers
He only hated wars and love, shivers
Fear gives birth to cowardice, kissing, passion
The road requires steps as life is a mission
Life gives birth to life and night to morning
Trees, oxygen, prison walls
Stress gives birth to disease, dignity, character
People live and perish under the same sky
Music gives birth to feelings and fire to heat
Words can be painting in literature!
Time gives birth to years, slums
Poverty, debt when food demands money
Man gives birth to a smile, but also gives birth to tears
He gives birth to righteous judgment or falls into passion
The man!
The most complex beast
Let hell flourish and heaven die
I get lost in the desert
I'm talking to you too
I get lost in the desert
I'm talking to you too
Verse 2:
Everything has a purpose in the world, nothing changes
Only the everyday man is different, not the one in the mirror
I closed myself in, to seek peace in myself
And I didn't tell anyone what he wanted me to do
The world turned upside down in a hideous way
Religious system that preaches a lie;
Angels are asking for help, they are bypassed by doctors
And devils disguised as popes walk through churches!
The clock in my thirsty years digs my hole
I see too many souls entering the water every day
When they came and left, maybe that's how it's written in the stars
Yesterday they loved me, today they forgot me, when my days are hard
And then when I look into their eyes, their mouths are silent
So many Judas stand in line to kiss him on the cheek
In a deaf environment, I am the last redoubt
Too many people hear me, but how many listen to me?
I get lost in the desert
I'm talking to you too
I get lost in the desert
I'm talking to you too
Verse 3:
Peaceful as life is, heavy as millstones
Reconciled with the bare shoulder that the heavy cross carried me
Peacefully I want to be free I know that all have a price
Reconciled with cold eyes looking at me with contempt
Forest without droughts, it never was
As life in the Jordan dies in the Dead Sea
Happiness is perceived in tens of thousands of ways
That's why for everyone it is transformed into main goals
What good is a web site if it simply "blends in" with everything else out there?
Don't become a typhoon and ask for cannon fodder
I don't want to take revenge, let the demons expose me
By everything I do I am perceived as crazy!
I put my head on the pillow at night listening to the violins
Maybe tomorrow the sun won't come at dawn
And I leave all the pieces to you, man
The respect and love that my lyrics reflect
I get lost in the desert
I'm talking to you too
I get lost in the desert
I'm talking to you too