Skabo – Braća

Skabo – Braća Lyrics

Artist: Skabo
Song: Braća

U zavičaj se vraćam, s’ puta oštrice mača
Na licu nosim brojne uspomene, decenije rata
Na koži sumpora zadah, iz dubina mraka hada
Pojas krase mi jatagan i skalp samog vraga

Trofeji čiju cenu dok ne skončam ću da plaćam
S’ tugom gledam preko ramena gde behu moja braća
Teška srca pogled vraćam nazad na obrise zamka
Čiju velelepnost sada krije zlosl#tna magla

To je putokaz za kojim gladan nedeljama tragam
Mamuzama teram vranca preko poznatih staza
Gde dočekuje me tajac, s’ kule nepoznat barjak
Kao namernika stranca me zaustavlja garda

Veličanstvo našeg kralja, moga rođenoga brata
Pod pretnjom strelaca čuvara odvodе mi vrednog ata
Mesto slavnog genеrala, sad persona sam non grata
Mesto bratskog zagrljaja dodir okova hladan

Ref
Krv nije voda
Ljudi istog kova
Ipak neće da me

Proda moj brat
Bez starijeg brata, prvo postao sam vladar
Pa u senci moćnog cara, crv sam postao, vazal
Ništa manje žena, zlata, samo narod danak plaća

Al’ me noću mori prizor koji neprestalno sanjam
Slavnog ratnika sa vranca, što iz pohoda se vraća
Čiju oštricu mača krvlju topi moja glava
Zorom dvorom zvone krici poremećenog zdravlja

Nije pomogao vidar, nije pomogao travar
Niti pesma drevnog vrača, ni talisman crnog maga
Danju, noću, ispred vrata mi udvostručena straža
Horda uhoda bez skrupula na čet’ri strane traga

Da sazna o onom zbog kog ne mogu da spavam
Neizvesnost dugo traja, sve do današnjeg dana
Kad na kapiji bez znanja mojoj gardi pade šaka
Na kolenima okovanog dovode mi brata

A ja gluv za njegov vapaj šaljem poruku za cara
Ref
Krv nije voda
Od kolevke do groba

Moja duša srodna
Moj brat
U eri laži, prevare i dvoličnosti carstva
K’o jeretik sam utamničen zbog istinskog junaštva

Pretnja ostaloj vlasteli, smesi poroka i sala
Primer pobedničkog povratka iz večnog ognja pakla
Inkvizitori se trude uz pomoć gnusnih sprava
Da za svoje lažne tvrdnje bolom iznude priznanja

Da na kraju smrt ja prihvatim k’o neku vrstu spasa
Nesvesni da ne marim što kost i meso strada
Dok dušu peče rana grešnih dela moga kralja
Zbog pohlepe bez srama ime gubi časna kasta

A tiranin vladar zemljom predaka bez straha
Se šepuri sa svitom napasnika i pljačkaša
A u srcu posle svega mržnje nema za brata
U tamnicu dok stupa, snagom poslednjeg daha

Želim mu povratak na put s’ kog je krenuo u razvrat
Napuštam dolinu plača, za mnom ostaje nada
Ref
Krv nije voda

Ljudi istog kova
Ipak neće da me
Proda moj brat
Pred unakaženim telom generala junaka

Bez života ostavljenom kao gozba jatu vrana
Uz krik glasan, sred blata, na kolena padam
Svestan da sam grešan, da odavde nema nazad
Od sada nosim krst na duši, smrt svoga brata

Samo jedan je pravac, da se spere sramna ljaga
Praznim riznice bogatstva, trošim na oruđa ratna
Od grada do grada, širim borbeni barjak
Pod kojim od davnina moji čine dela slavna

Ova zemlja je naša, nema drugog gospodara
Svaki pedalj krvi vredan, okrećem se protiv carstva
Dekadencije i mana kojim prete svima nama
Ref

Krv nije voda
Od kolevke do groba
Moja duša srodna
Moj brat

Krv nije voda
Ljudi istog kova
Ipak neće da me
Proda moj brat. [x2]
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Braća Lyrics – English Translation

In the homeland I will return, with the pace of the sword blade
I wear a number of memories on my face, the decades of war
On the skin of the sulfur breath, from the dumbs of the dark had
The belt is adorned by mi jatagan and the scalp of the devil itself

Trophies whose price until I end up paying
I look up with ‘sorrow over my shoulder where my brothers were
Heavy Hearts View I Return Back to Outline Trap
Whose magnificency is now hiding an ominous fog

It is a signpost that hungry for weeks trace
Mamuzama Teram Vranca via the famous trails
Where does the tajac welcome, with a tower unknown barjak
As an integral to a foreigner stops me garda

Our King’s majesty, my birth brother
Pod threat of guard arrows take me worth at ATA
Place of the famous general, USA Person I Non Grata
Brotherly hugging place Touch Fittings Cold

Ref
Blood is not water
People of the same kova
Still not to do me

Sell ​​my brother
Without an older brother, first I became a ruler
Well in the shadow of a powerful car, the worm became, vassal
Nothing smaller women, gold, only the people of the tribute pays

Al ‘at night sea scene that I constantly dream
A famous warrior from Vranza, which comes back from Cheese
Whose sword blade blood melts my head
Dawn of the court bells the crunch of disrupted health

Didn’t help Vidar, didn’t help the travail
Neither the song of an ancient Vraca nor the talisman of the black mag
Day, at night, in front of the door a doubled guard
Horde of a spice without scruples on the four side of the trace

To find out about the one that I can’t sleep
Uncertainty long lasts, all the way to this day
When at the gate without knowing my guard falls a fist
On the knees of the chained brother

And I deaf for his cry I send a message for the emperor
Ref
Blood is not water
From the cradle to the grave

My soul soul mate
My brother
In the era of lies, scams and hypocrites of the empire
I am in a heretic being beaten for true heroism

Threat Other Lord, Miscellaneous Vice and Hall
Example of winning return from eternal fire of hell
Inquisitors strive for with the help of benching devices
That for their false claims with pain extortion

That in the end of death I accept as a kind of salvation
Unconscious not to marry what bone and meat suffers
While the soul burns the wounds of the sinful part of my king
Due to greed without shame the name loses honorable caste

A tyrant ruler of an ancestral landless land
Is limping with a sweat attacker and robbers
And in the heart after all hate there is no brother
In a dungeon while pillating, the power of the last breath

I wish him back on the road with ‘KOG went to the debt
I’m leaving the beach Valley, after me there is hope
Ref
Blood is not water

People of the same kova
Still not to do me
Sell ​​my brother
Before the mutual bodies of the General Juna

Without life left as a feast of flock crow
Along the cry loud, the middle of the mud, on the knees falls
Aware that I was wrong to out of here
From now on I carry a cross on the soul, the death of your brother

Only one is the direction, to spare a shameful of a stack
Empty treasures of wealth, I spend on the weapon of war
From the city to town, wider combat bar
Under which of my long time mine make the works of the famous

This country is ours, there is no other master
Each blood pedal is valued, I turn against the empire
Decadence and the flaw that we threaten to all of us
Ref

Blood is not water
From the cradle to the grave
My soul soul mate
My brother

Blood is not water
People of the same kova
Still not to do me
Sell ​​my brother. [x2]
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Skabo Lyrics – Braća

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Release Year: 2019