Lyrics of Nu În Balcani - Parazitii

Nu În Balcani (original)

Garcea casca vorbind sub casca
Putem asocia vizual cu fantoma lui p**a fleasca
Europa si-o ia la m**e
Nu vrea sa recunoasca
Ca si.
a vazut doar interesele si nu poa' sa recunoasca
Va lasam si noi vreo 14 ani la mila lu' Stalin
Sau in lagar 30 de ani pe insula Sahalin
Inca muscam si-avem venin
Hai sa ne trezim!
Cand o sa intre Istanbul in Europa, noi o sa iesim
Aveti 2 la geografie, suntem la nord de Balcani
Si manca-mi-ati p**a vesnic, romanii nu sunt tigani!
N. avem regi sau imparati, caci am fost abandonati
Cand mureau pe front bunicii nostri inghetati
Ati fugit cu totii intr-un exil de lux sa luptati ptr noi
Iar noi acum.
ne cautam eroi
Post comunistii ne-au vandut si ne-au vandut si tara
Si vezi copii de 14 ani purtand tricou cu Cheguevara
Manca-mi.
ati p**a toti in o mie si una de nopti de vara
N-am suflet, n-am sange, n-am apucaturi de cioara
Nu traim in Balcani, studiati istoria reala.
Nu cea din scoala
De ce alegeti mereu calea usoara?
Patrulati in 4 labe, v. ati pierdut umoru
Plangeti toti ca niste p***e, cu Lupus taiati sonoru
Esti erou in Romania
Esti un soclu de muste
Ai ceva nespus de bun de spus.
vor sa te-mpuste
Posteritatea ne va intoarce posterioru'
Si atunci fiind foarte praf o sa-i dam cu picioru'
Esti erou in Romania
Esti un soclu de muste
Ai ceva nespus de bun de spus.
vor sa te-mpuste
Posteritatea ne va intoarce posterioru'
Si atunci fiind foarte praf o sa-i dam cu picioru'

(translation)

He was wearing a helmet talking under his helmet
We can visually associate it with the ghost of his fleas
Europe is taking it seriously
He doesn't want to admit it
As.
he saw only the interests and could not recognize them
We leave you for about 14 years at the mercy of Stalin
Or in the camp for 30 years on the island of Sakhalin
We still bite and have venom
Let's wake up!
When Istanbul enters Europe, we will leave
You have 2 in geography, we are north of the Balkans
And eat me forever, Romanians are not gypsies!
N. we have kings or emperors, for we have been abandoned
When our frozen grandparents died on the front
You all fled into a luxurious exile to fight for us
And us now.
we are looking for heroes
After the communists sold us and sold us the country
And you see 14-year-olds wearing a T-shirt with Cheguevara
I miss you.
you all fuck in a thousand and one summer nights
I don't have a soul, I don't have blood, I don't have a crow's grip
We do not live in the Balkans, study real history.
Not the one in school
Why do you always choose the easy way?
Patrol on all fours, you've lost your temper
You all cry like shit, with Lupus cut the sound
You are a hero in Romania
You're a fly
You have something very good to say.
they want to shoot you
Posterity will turn us back '
And then, being very dusty, we'll kick them. '
You are a hero in Romania
You're a fly
You have something very good to say.
they want to shoot you
Posterity will turn us back '
And then, being very dusty, we'll kick them. '