Война
Fenestra Lyrics
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Котировки бьют
Рекорды сотен лет,
В их пальцах золотым блистает MasterCard
Чернь нефтедолларовых
Облигаций скроет кровь
И оправдает смерть замученных детей
Ради
Лужи нефти
Ради
Сгустка газа
Ради
Чьей-то власти
Ради
Пары баксов
Всюду траками танков грохочет
Война!
Война!
Война!
Война!
Война!
Война!
Война!
Война!
Война!
Сквозь смерть
Их власть как самоцель
Полпредов в МВФ марионеточных
И подчинённых им
Премьер-министров стран,
Решающих за всех, куда вести войска
Ступая по костям, растаптывая жизнь
Идите разгружать
Военные склады, топча в пыли любовь,
Идите на восток,
Идите в третий мир,
Идите убивать!
Ради
Лужи нефти
Ради
Сгустка газа
Ради
Чьей-то власти
Ради
Пары баксов
Ради
Лужи нефти
Ради
Сгустка газа
Ради
Чьей-то власти
Ради
Пары баксов
Ради
Лужи нефти
Ради
Сгустка газа
Ради
Чьей-то власти
Ради
Пары баксов
Всюду траками танков грохочет война!
The lyrics of Fenestra's song "Война" (War) paint a grim picture of the greed-driven conflicts fueled by power, money, and resources. The song criticizes those who are not hesitant to sacrifice innocent lives for their own gain.
In the first verse, Fenestra describes the insatiable thirst for wealth and power in the eyes of the perpetrators of war. The references to stock quotes and hundred-year records suggest that their actions are driven by financial interests. The mention of MasterCard symbolizes the materialistic nature of their intentions, with gold shimmering in their fingertips as a testament to their wealth.
The next verse portrays the disregard for human life and the justification of atrocities in the pursuit of oil dollars. The "neftedollarovaya Chern" (oil dollar filth) conceals the bloodshed and justifies the deaths of innocent children. This verse highlights the dehumanization and callousness inherent in war, as those in power are willing to sacrifice lives for personal gains.
The chorus repeats the word "война" (war) over and over again, emphasizing the overwhelming presence and destructive nature of war. The repetitive nature of the chorus mirrors the incessant violence and suffering that plagues conflicts. The lines before the chorus, "Ради Лужи нефти, Ради Сгустка газа, Ради Чьей-то власти, Ради Пары баксов" (For a pool of oil, For a mass of gas, For someone's power, For a few bucks), reaffirm the superficial motivations behind these wars, where lives are traded for material gains.
In the third verse, Fenestra exposes the puppeteers behind the scenes, the "полпредов в МВФ марионеточных" (IMF's puppet representatives), and the prime ministers who decide the fate of nations, stepping on the bones of the oppressed and trampling over lives. It criticizes their willingness to uproot and destroy the lives of many for their own political agendas.
The final lines of the song escalate the call to action, urging people to perpetuate the cycle of violence by unloading military warehouses, stomping love into the dust, and killing in the name of power, oil, gas, and money. This derisive call to participate in war showcases the twisted logic and moral bankruptcy that drives conflict.
Overall, "Война" by Fenestra serves as a critique of the greed, power, and materialistic motives that perpetuate wars, unveiling the dark motivations behind such conflicts and calling for reflection on the true cost of lives lost in the pursuit of wealth and power.
Line by Line Meaning
В их алчных глазах
In their greedy eyes
Котировки бьют
The prices are soaring
Рекорды сотен лет,
Records of centuries,
В их пальцах золотым блистает MasterCard
In their hands, MasterCard shines with gold
Чернь нефтедолларовых
The blackness of petrodollars
Облигаций скроет кровь
Will cover the blood of obligations
И оправдает смерть замученных детей
And justify the death of tormented children
Ради
For the sake of
Лужи нефти
Oil puddles
Ради
For the sake of
Сгустка газа
A cluster of gas
Ради
For the sake of
Чьей-то власти
Someone's power
Ради
For the sake of
Пары баксов
A couple of bucks
Всюду траками танков грохочет
Tank tracks rumble everywhere
Война!
War!
Сквозь смерть
Through death
Их власть как самоцель
Their power as an end in itself
Полпредов в МВФ марионеточных
The envoys of puppet IMF
И подчинённых им
And those subordinated to them
Премьер-министров стран,
Prime ministers of countries
Решающих за всех, куда вести войска
Deciding for everyone where to lead the troops
Ступая по костям, растаптывая жизнь
Walking on bones, trampling life
Идите разгружать
Go unload
Военные склады, топча в пыли любовь,
Military warehouses, trampling love in the dust
Идите на восток,
Go to the east
Идите в третий мир,
Go to the third world
Идите убивать!
Go kill!
Ради
For the sake of
Лужи нефти
Oil puddles
Ради
For the sake of
Сгустка газа
A cluster of gas
Ради
For the sake of
Чьей-то власти
Someone's power
Ради
For the sake of
Пары баксов
A couple of bucks
Ради
For the sake of
Лужи нефти
Oil puddles
Ради
For the sake of
Сгустка газа
A cluster of gas
Ради
For the sake of
Чьей-то власти
Someone's power
Ради
For the sake of
Пары баксов
A couple of bucks
Всюду траками танков грохочет война!
War rumbles everywhere with tank tracks!
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