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KAMEN PO KAMEN (Lyrics: Leki & Radule, DOU)
Između granice i mora, pod olovnim nebom, večita borba u kavezu s hijenama.
Domovina gori, ratu ne vidi se kraj, jedina šansa im je odlazak u zapadni raj.
To je hod smrti i dalek je put, previše neizvestan, ali jedini.
Ka snu o boljem životu u zemlje opšteg blagostanja otiskuju se, za sobom ostavljaju sve.
Srca su im puna nade, ali stižu samo do nove ograde,
brutalnih čuvara kamenih srca i zatvorenih vrata – ulaza nema!
U logorima tuge vreme je stalo - pored puta, poput senki, zaboravljeni...
U svakoj zemlji su samo jebeni stranci.
Smrt je jedini način da dosegnu raj.
Kamen po kamen, zajedno, do kraja!
Kamen po kamen, svuda i sada,
srušimo Tvrđavu Moći što Svetom vlada!
Stone by stone we gotta bring it down!
we gotta tear the fucking fortres down!
we're gonna do it now!
STONE BY STONE
Between the border and the sea, beneath the sky of lead, eternal fight with caged hyenas
Homeland is burning, the end of war is not in sight, the only chance is to go to the Western Paradise.
It is the walk of death and is a long journey, too uncertain, but the only one.
Following dream of a better life in the countries of general welfare they go across the sea, leaving everything behind.
The hearts are full of hope, but they only get to a new fence,
brutal guardians with hearts of stone and closed doors - no entrance!
In the Camps of Sorrow the time has stoped – next to the road, like shadows, forgotten ...
In every country they are just fucking strangers.
Death is the only way to reach Paradise.
Stone on the stone, together, till the end!
Stone by stone, everywhere and now,
bring down the Fortress of Power that rules the world!
Stone by stone we gotta bring it down!
We gotta tear the fucking fortress down!
We're gonna do it now!
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Nutrigenije
04:09
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NUTRIGENIJE (Lyrics: Leki & Radule)
Kako da vam kažem, moji drugari, nakon godina iskustva ovako stoje stvari:
odkad su me kljukali hranim za bebe počeo sam zapravo da ličim na sebe.
Ne kaže se debelo već zdravo dete, u to vreme niko nije upražnjav'o dijete.
Babe, tetke, strine, čak i stari barba-Tusta kažu “Jedi samo, sine, zdravlje ulazi na usta”
U pubertetu već je bilo kristalno jasno da žderem sve od reda i preferiram masno.
Vodim večni rat sa viškom kila – svaki frižider je Tokio, a ja sam Godzila!
Stoga sam počeo dijete da istražujem, mor'o sam da smršam kako znam i umem:
košer, halal, bahting, atkins i fat-free, vegan, paleo i detoks, hrono i još tri...
Oo, oooo, moj život je kukavan i jadan.
Oo, oooo, umreću sam, debeo i gladan.
Na napaćeni želudac sam mećao šelne, diz'o betonske tegove, džakove i felne,
trčao niz Dunav, plivao uz Dunav toliko da sam na kraju zamrzeo i duvan.
I setih se jogina, od njih niko nije debeo, pa sam gledao u Sunce - mal' nisam odlepeo!
I sve sam ja to radio i nisam posustao, ali sam na kraju konačno odustao
Oo, oooo, moj život je kukavan i jadan!
Oo, oooo, umreću sam, debeo i gladan!
Ooooooooo, da mi je znati samo kako sam mogao tako naivno uleteti u to...?
Pročitao sam u nekom časopisu specijalizovanom za mušku negu da je jedan od najboljih ubrzavača metabolizma kapsijacin, koji se u najvećoj meri nalazi u plodovima čili paprika, čiji je uzgoj prilično jednostavan. To mi nije teško palo, pošto obožavam ljuto. Jedini problem sa dijetom tog tipa je što ta ljutina izaziva ovisnost i nekontrolisano otvara apetit...i pravi neke probleme s kenjanjem... pa sada izgledam kao da imam i Badelovu bolest.
Oo, oooo, moj život je kukavan i jadan!
Oo, oooo, umreću sam, debeo i gladan
NUTRIGENIUS
How to put this, my fellas, after years of experience here is the thing:
Since they fed me with baby food, actually I´ve started looking like myself.
It does not say a fat but healthy kid, at that time no one did diets.
Babes, aunts, even an old Barba-Tusta said "Eat my son, health enters the mouth"
In puberty, it was already crystal clear that I eat everything and I prefer it greasy.
I'm fighting an eternal war with an overweight - every fridge is Tokyo, and I'm Godzilla!
Because of that I´ve started to explore the world of diets, i had to lose my weight as best as I can:
kosher, halal, bahting, Atkins and fat-free, vegan, paleo and detox, chrono and three more ...
Oh, oh, my life is cowardly and miserable.
Oh, oh, I'll die alone, fat and hungry.
On my anguished stomach i put safety rings, lift the concrete weights, bags and pinwheels,
running down the Danube river, swimming along the Danube so much that I eventually started to hate Danube
And I remembered the yogins, none of them was fat, so I starred at the Sun – i almost freaked out!
And I did it all and I never let it go, but at the end I finally gave up
Oh, oh, my life is cowardly and miserable!
Oh, oh, I'll die alone, fat and hungry!
Ooooooooo, let me just know how I could so naively fly into that ...?
I read in a magazine specializing in men's care magazine that one of the best metabolism boosters is capsaicin, which is in the fullest extent in the fruits of chili peppers, quite simple to grow. It was not hard to me because I like hot and spicy. The only problem with that kind of diet is addiction to spicy food and uncontrolled increas of appetite ... and some problems with crapping ... and now I look like I have Badel's disease.
Oh, oh, my life is cowardly and miserable!
Oh, oh, I'll die alone, fat and hungry
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Grbavci
02:51
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GRBAVCI (Lyrics: Radule)
Pokaži mi kako da pustim tu masivnu grbu, a da sa strane nikad to ne primete?
Poduči me kako da me zaboli dupe za bilo kakve osnovane kritike?
Možda bi bilo bolje da smo svi grbavi?
Na ovim prostorima ta veština je na ceni.
Zašto ne bi svi bili kao ti? Zašto ne bi bili grbavci?
Nauči me kako da budem lenj i bezobrazan, a u društvu da sam uvaženi član?
Ja ne mogu više sebe da kontrolišem. Ovakav kakav sam osećam se suvišan.
Možda bi bilo bolje da smo svi grbavi?
Na ovim prostorima ta veština je na ceni.
Zašto ne bi svi bili kao ti? Zašto ne bi bili grbavci?
Zašto ne bi svi – GRBBA GRBBA HEY
bili kao ti – GRBBA GRBBA HEY
zašto ne bi bili grbavci?
HUNCHBACKS
(local slang; hunchback - selfish opportunist who seeks benefits, without taking part in action)
Show me how to raise that massive hunchback, that is hardly noticed from aside?
Teach me how not to give a rat's ass for any kind of grounded criticism?
Maybe it would be better if we were all hunchbacks?
In this region, this skill is at a price.
Why wouldn´t everyone be like you? Why wouldn´t they all be hunchbacks?
Teach me how to be lazy and rude, and also respected member of society?
I can not control myself anymore. The way I am I feel sufficient.
Maybe it would be better if we were all hunchbacks?
In this region, this skill is at a price.
Why wouldn´t everyone be like you? Why wouldn´t they all be hunchbacks?
Why not all - GRBBA GRBBA HEY
you were like you - GRBBA GRBBA HEY
Why wouldn´t we all be hunchbacks?
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Hype (don't believe the)
02:29
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HYPE (DON'T BELIEVE THE) (Lyrics: Radule)
Čujem da pričaš al' te ne slušam.
Na TV je moja omiljena serija – Dva minuta mržnje!
Ne želim da me neko prekida, jer i ja sam deo programa
sa katodama u očnim dupljama.
Posle reprize trećeg Dnevnika – Dnevnikov dodatak.
Vođa me proziva i poziva da provedem
još jedan sat il' dva uz ekran televizora
i postanem iskreni patrijota.
Neko me zove “Hajde napolje!”, baš sada,
baš sada kada mi je najbolje.
Umreću gledajući filmove prepune nasilja i ljudske nesreće,
ali to me nimalo ne brine,
jer vrlo dobro znam kako Služba dobro pazi
da održi pripravnost i stanje paranoje,
da neprijatelj vreba iza svakog ugla
i želi da mi ugrozi slobodu koju nemam!
Don't believe the hype!
HYPE (DON'T BELIEVE THE)
I hear you're talking, but I'm not listening to you.
My favorite series is on TV - Two Minutes of Hatred!
Don't wanna be interrupted because I'm part of the program
with cathodes in the eyelids.
After the rerun of the Late Night Daily News – News Adds.
The leader calls me and invites me to spend it
another hour or two with the TV screen
and become a truly patriot.
Someone called me "Come out!"
just now, when I feel just fine.
I will die watching videos full of violence and human misery,
but it does not bothers me at all,
because I know very well how the Service is taking care
to maintain readiness and state of paranoia,
that the enemy lurks behind every corner
and wants to endanger freedom that I do not have!
Don't believe the hype!
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PALA KARTA – JEBALE NAS PARE! (Lyrics: Erić “Lumberjack” Zoran & Radule)
Gazda, daj nam ključeve od poker-aparata
da zaradimo jedno dve-tri kile zlata
da ne moramo više na posao i škole
da nas momci poštuju, a curice nas vole
Manja! Veća! Koja je treća? Veća! Manja! Eh!
Daj nam, bože, brdo para i gomilu sreće
da ne radimo ništa što se nama neće
da postanemo uzori za sebe i druge
da imamo dobra kola, bazene i sluge
Manja! Veća! Koja je treća? Manja! Veća!Eh!
Ja nikada ništa od nikoga dobio nisam
i celoga života samo vesla sisam!
Sve ove igre na sreću su samo opsena i varka,
kraj duge uvek obraduje druge!
A imali smo toliko potencijala,
sad ostalo je samo da hvatamo zjala!
U tunelu smo u kojem nema svetlosti na kraju
to i vrapci, majmuni i koze već odavno znaju.
Daj nam opet ključeve od poker-aparata...
WRONG CARD MOVE
Boss, give us a keys of jolly card poker
to gain one, two or tree kilos of gold
so we don't have to go to school or work anymore,
to get respect from the boys and love from the girls
Lower...Higher...Which is the third one...Lower...oh, shit
Oh, God, give us pile of money and a load of luck
so we don't have to do nothing that we don't want
to become role models for us and the rest of people
to have good cars, swimming pools and servants
I've never got nothing from nobody in my life
and whole my life i'm sucking thumbs, not tits
All these lottery games are just illusion and sham
the end of rainbow always gladdens somebody else
and we had so much potentials
what is left for us is just catching flies
We're in the tunnel with no light at the end
that's well known to all the sparrows, monkeys and goats.
Boss, give us again the keys of jolly card poker...
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Ljuki
02:31
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LJUKI (Lyrics: Radule)
Snage mi nestaje. Guši me hronični nedostatak tvoje energije.
Stojim u mestu kao zakovan.
Moram da pronađem što pre nekoga ili nešto da me pokrene.
Vreme me gazi, nema milosti.
Premalo akcije - obilje prazne filozofije
Samo stojim u mestu.
Moram da pronađem što pre nekoga ili nešto da me pokrene.
Vreme me gazi, nema milosti.
A ja i dalje stojim kao zakovan.
Moram da pronađem što pre nekoga ili nešto da me pokrene.
Vreme me gazi, nema milosti.
LJUKI
My strength is gone. I'm suffocating with a chronic lack of your energy.
I stand here like nailed.
I need to find as soon as possible somebody or something to move me.
Time tramples over me, has no mercy.
Lack of action - an abundance of empty philosophy
I'm just standing here.
I need to find as soon as possible somebody or something to move me.
Time tramples over me, has no mercy.
And I'm still standing like nailed.
I need to find as soon as possible somebody or something to move me.
Time tramples over me, has no mercy.
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