Lyrics of Opice - Siddharta

Opice - Siddharta
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Opice, artist - Siddharta. Album song Nord, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 08.05.2001
Record label: Dallas Records Slovenia
Song language: Slovenian

Opice

(original)
Je kri tisto, kar spira greh ljudi?
Je blat tisto, kar jemo mi vsi?
Je vonj vrtnice kriv, da ne smrdi?
Le grob poln teh lepih je rastlin
Divja sla v opicah ždi
Ki jo padanje teles nahrani
Brez nas opice grizli bi še psi
Brez nas hrane ni, opica trpi
Zato dajmo svoj delež med ljudi
Zato pustimo, da zver za zmeraj zaspi
Divja sla v opicah ždi
Ki jo padanje teles nahrani…
(translation)
Is blood what washes away people's sin?
Is mud what we all eat?
Is the scent of a rose to blame for not stinking?
Only a grave full of these beautiful plants
The wild lust in monkeys thirsts
Fed by falling bodies
Without us, monkeys would be bitten by dogs
There is no food without us, the monkey suffers
So let’s give our share among the people
So let the beast fall asleep forever
The wild lust in monkeys thirsts
Fed by falling bodies…
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