DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND, ASSWIPE...

Don't you understand, asswipe...

Today the word must be like a dense stone

Which you will break the glass of appearances

Don't you realize it's not fun?

But another drama of Polish dissection

Deadly peace and mortal silence

Cowardly freedom in another barracks

Strangers lead us on a leash of appearances

We don't realize this bondage of signs.

This is simply a show of traitors and shoppers

Theatre and fight of liars and thieves

Who cast the spoils of freedom

And we're like hungry beggars without hope

The same faces under the powder of hypocrisy

They play in the theatre the art of democracy

Once they are enemies in the art of lying

To play defenders right after changing

'Cause the work isn't over yet.

The earth of conscience not yet burned

This Norwegian fact leads us

By a mongrel and a conspiracy of silence

Polish traders teach us freedom

Again, our choice is not to choose

Intrusive rumbling of appearances and lies

Lying drama of apparent dispute

The word present must be like a dense stone

Which will break the hard glass of appearance

Then understand, fool, this isn't a game.

But another drama of Polish dissection!