Budka Suflera - Ballada populistyczna

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The sowers of evil
time of harvesting storms
foam of words
it doesn't taste good anymore
silent anger
it becomes thunderous again

Mark cards
shower better
simple crowd
he won't understand the game
unleavened bread
what's left for them

And yet it was supposed to be a good, common home
what came out of it again
in the basement you have to live it again
what they created tomorrow like a myth!
what they created tomorrow like a myth!

Which time
fists are clenched with anger
which time must be said enough
silent anger
it becomes thunderous again

And yet it was supposed to be a good, common home!
What came out of it again?
In the basement it is time to live again
what they created tomorrow like a myth!
what they created tomorrow like a myth!