Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Risti, artist - The Crescent.
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Song language: Finnish(Suomi)
Risti(original) |
Mitä he antoivat sinulle |
Jota et olisi itse saanut työlläsi |
Ja joka merkitsi mitään? |
Mitä he antoivat sinulle |
Jota et maksanut hiellä, verelläsi |
Ja joka maksoi vaivan? |
Mitä he antoivat sinulle |
Jota et olisi itse voinut kieltää |
Ja joka merkitsi mitään? |
Mitä he antoivat sinulle |
Jota et maksanut maineella, nimelläsi |
Ja joka maksoi vaivan? |
Mitä he antoivat sinulle |
Jota et olisi itse saattanut hylätä |
Ja joka merkitsi mitään |
«Antoivat leivän nälkääsi |
Ja kalan naapurin kanssa jakaa |
Lapsille antoivat leluja |
Lukivat imeville loruja |
Sairaille pitivät kauan seuraa |
Mutta almu-leipä oli kiveä |
Ja syöpäläiset kalvoivat sitä kalaa |
Lelusta ryömi sahaselkä mato |
Sadusta syyllinen jumalanpelko |
Oli sairasvuoteenkin täyte sontaa» |
Mitä he antoivat sinulle |
Jota et olisi itse saanut työlläsi |
Ja joka merkitsi mitään? |
Eivät vapautta |
Eivät rohkeutta |
Ei jumalan ylpeiden lapsien rakkautta |
Eivät kauneutta |
Eivät totuutta |
Eivät valtaa, ymmärrystä, väkeä, voimaa |
«Antoivat merkin turvaksi |
Jumalansa voima jonka takaa |
Lapsille piti olla opettaja |
Imeville tulevan kaitsija |
Vanhoille seppele maineen ojentaa |
Antoivat ristin pelkoosi |
Kuolleen jumalansa kanssa jakaa |
Lapsille opetti valheita ja |
Orjuuteen, totuuden sortaja |
Kuolevat sankarit helvettiin ohjaa |
Se ristin kiroukseen johtaa!» |
(translation) |
What they gave you |
Which you wouldn't have gotten yourself at work |
And which meant anything? |
What they gave you |
What you didn't pay for with your sweat, your blood |
And who paid the trouble? |
What they gave you |
Which you couldn't deny yourself |
And which meant anything? |
What they gave you |
Which you didn't pay for with your reputation, with your name |
And who paid the trouble? |
What they gave you |
Which you could not have rejected yourself |
And which meant nothing |
«They gave bread to your hunger |
And the fish with the neighbor to share |
The children were given toys |
They read nursery rhymes to babies |
They kept the sick company for a long time |
But the alms bread was a stone |
And the crustaceans foiled that fish |
A sawtooth worm crawled out of the toy |
The culprit of the fairy tale is the fear of God |
It was full of nonsense even during the sick year» |
What they gave you |
Which you wouldn't have gotten yourself at work |
And which meant anything? |
Not freedom |
No courage |
Not the love of God's proud children |
Not beauty |
Not the truth |
Not power, understanding, people, strength |
«They gave the sign as security |
The power of his God which guarantees |
There had to be a teacher for the children |
The protector of the future suckling |
To the old, the wreath of fame extends |
They gave the cross to your fear |
With his dead God to share |
Children were taught lies and |
To slavery, oppressor of truth |
Dying heroes to hell guides |
It leads to the curse of the cross!” |