Álbum:
Pidżamówka 35
Letra original
Polaco
Traducción
Inglés
Buczy
It Buzzes
The first bullet is for the king, it fits like a glove
In the great war for gas pipelines
In the block nearby there's a huge hole from a bomb
The dog which was barking at the tanks died
Everyone, who you went to class with
You all lived on one street
There is nobody, you've been left alone
No one swears, no one screams anymore
You shout alone
You shout alone
Smokes and bright glows on the edge of a nightmare
The ground has levelled with the town
The great wind will blow the ash from the ground
The great pain will wipe the pulp from the teeth
The ruins of skyscrapers are crying
For freedom, for this land
Will anybody come back home?
Will the birds fly into the blue distance?
The great rain has to fall
The great rain has to fall
The great rain has to fall
The great rain for the great cry
The great rain has to fall
The great rain has to fall
The great rain has to fall
The great rain for the great pain
The ruins of skyscrapers are crying
For freedom, for this land
There is nobody to come back home
The birds fly into the blue distance
The first bullet is for the king, it fits like a glove
The scissors froze, motionless
Someday, a storm will awaken here
An avenger will be born from your bones
The great rain has to fall
(The great rain has to fall)
The great rain has to fall
(The great rain has to fall)
The great rain has to fall
(The great rain)
The great rain for the great cry
The great rain has to fall
(The great rain has to fall)
The great rain has to fall
(The great rain has to fall)
The great rain has to fall
(The great rain)
The great rain for the great pain
The great rain for the great cry
(For the great cry)
The great rain for the great pain
(For the great pain)
The great rain for the great cry
(For the great cry)
The great rain for the great pain
The great rain for the great pain






