Róże Europy - Witraże na kolację i śniadanie

Searchers of truth
Absolutely true truth
Staring at sky signs
They paint stained glasses in private homes
For people to live better
Live without everyday dramas
Let them love their fridges
Let them care about their juicers

Sometimes it rains
It hits the windows with it's big raindrops
And licensing paint
Flows the distance, like a mermaid
The sisters of mercy
Are prepared for everything
For snow, for hail, for hail, for rain
They run with ladders and paintbrushes
To beautify the world for the citizens

This is deception

Searchers of truth
Are Gypsies' fright
Gypsies' divinations, dangerous
For their progressive faith
Gypsies' horoscopes
Publicly forbidden
Because a monopoly on picture of tomorrow
are had by manor's painters

Sometimes it rains
Master of brush sits in melancholy
He says that the stained glasses are kitsch
He dreams of real paintings
But, suddenly snatched
From those fantasies, from those dreams,
He rushes headlong
Because owner of all the windows yelled
'Start to beautify the world'

This is deception x4

Painters paint stained glasses
In private homes, they paint stained glasses
Stained glasses are painted by painters
By hired painters

Deception x4

Deception