Błogosławieństwa Lyrics (English Translation) – Pezet

Read the complete Błogosławieństwa (English Translation) Lyrics by Pezet along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Pezet’s music, you can also explore Zizu and Odległość, two other songs by Pezet.

[Verse 1: 3BRAT]
The clock is not ticking, but they tell me that time is passing
No pressure, even though I have denied a few years of my life
I was standing by the gate, so I can no longer be swayed
I answer in the past tense when someone asks if I know the guy
They have a hard time here, pus is flowing, here it is not milk with honey
And I am not floating in the clouds, I only walk heavily on the pavement
I have always been visible, so it is not strange that they follow me with their eyes
And I want to say goodbye And even a child will tell you that
You would like to see how they care about what hurts you
It is like wanting to shine And ride in a metal chain
God, send rain, send a storm to the pavement
Today I want to get rid of emotions, I do not want to feel like a stranger
Once Hano gave us a topic And he smelled like bacteria
Today the pharmacy is my plug, if it is not there, then a colleague
No unnecessary talk, I will roll me up right away there is none
I feel that the muse is lying, when she asks what is needed

[Chorus: 3BRAT]
Although I see the wrong, it confuses us
But today I do not shout, let the will of heaven be done
I have a clear view even though the weather is bad
I accept punishments and blessings

[Verse 2: Pezet]
I pray that it will rain here, like in the opening of “Blinded by the lights”
It will flood everything here lengthwise and widthwise, like in the opening of “Blinded by the lights”
Even if you think you know something, you can write it off as a loss
Although you wanted to manage, to live here like an ordinary citizen
To have some normality here, not to run around with a topic, to have a criminal case
To have a legal job and not wallpaper knives, God forbid a firearm
To lie with your family under a palm tree, and not pay everything for a cottage
I am also from there, my blessing is the executioner
There is smog again I the fog is thick and everyone is gangsta
The world is gray and incomprehensible to me like Tesla
I chase away nightmares, after all small victories count
There have already been punishments and now I wait for blessings

Here, where the Hałastra claws, the bar defends, they don’t s*it in their nest
The jungle is urban, most end up here in jails
The pressure is growing, I wait for the river bank to swell
This is heavy city music, like the third Molesta

[Chorus: 3BRAT]
Although I see injustice, it confuses our minds
But today I don’t scream, let heaven’s will be done
I have a clear view even though the weather is bad
I accept punishments and blessings
Although I see injustice, it confuses our minds
But today I don’t scream, let heaven’s will be done
I have a clear view even though the weather is bad
I accept punishments and blessings