Meek, Oh Why? - Żar ulic

[Chorus]
I feel the street's heat, so I fly above the city
I feel the street's heat, so I fly above the city

[Verse 1]
It's a world full of filth and false statements
Full of love and miracles, but also great crimes
Plenty of faithful boors and faithless slaves are present
And whatever system prevails, it ventures for rebellion
It's a world of people that venture to obey them
And their greed tends to lose them, 'cause a human quickly forgets
Where he's from and why he's on this world
And where it'll take him if he keeps on pushing
His body to work and with addiction numbing his stress
That torment him day to day, and he doesn't even know why
And he sniffed a out a scandal and later piled up over the enemy
Those dark clouds just to help him later

[Chorus]
I feel the street's heat, so I fly above the city
I feel
[A world full of filth and false statements]
The street's heat, so I fly above the city


[Verse 2]
It's a world of contrasts and paradoxes
Toasts made for not falling into addictions
And shouts generated in order to obtain silence
And linguists' calculations saying it's no longer worth counting

[Verse 3 /x2]
It's not a world for me, so
Full of evil and penalties, full of battles and fights
It's not for me, a Baghdad-type, Caliphate-type army 'cause
Supposedly everyone has time, and can steal the world
But I don't know myself, what sense does it make
So I don't want that, never mind