Żniwiarze Umysłów
Hunter Lyrics


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Człowiek bez twarzy zszedł wtedy między nas,
Budząc nadzieje w tych,
którym było źle,
Krew z jego ust spijaliśmy,
ogłuchli od braw
BO ON!
MIAŁ SEN!
Kosiarz bez twarzy wskazał nam nowy plon,
Naród wzruszony do łez zbierał żniwo z łan,
Mówił, że widzi wyraźnie jak bliski jest cel,
BO ON!
MIAŁ SEN!
SEN!

Nie wątpił nikt
W bezmyślny potok słów
Szaleńczy śpiew
Wydobył z naszych ust
Miał nadejść dzień
A z nim nasz nowy świat
Nasz nowy świat




gdzie krew I łzy
wyblakną jak wspomnienie

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Hunter's song "Żniwiarze Umysłów" tell the story of a figure without a face who appears among the people, bringing hope to those who are struggling. The people drink his blood and cheer loudly, because he has a dream for them. This faceless figure then points to a new harvest and the nation is moved to tears as they gather the crop from the field. He speaks of a clear goal and a new world to come, where blood and tears will fade like a memory.


The song seems to be about a leader figure, like a prophet or a savior, who appears among the people and inspires them with his vision of the future. His followers are willing to sacrifice everything, even their own lives, in order to bring about the dream that he has shown them. This figure represents hope and guidance in the midst of chaos and despair, and his message is one of unity and perseverance.


Overall, "Żniwiarze Umysłów" is a powerful and evocative song that speaks to the resilience of the human spirit in the face of adversity. It tells a story of hope, sacrifice, and redemption, and encourages us to never give up in pursuit of our dreams.


Line by Line Meaning

Człowiek bez twarzy zszedł wtedy między nas,
A faceless man came amongst us,


Budząc nadzieje w tych, którym było źle,
Rousing hope in those who had despair,


Krew z jego ust spijaliśmy, ogłuchli od braw
We drank his blood and were deafened by cheers


BO ON! MIAŁ SEN!
BECAUSE HE! HAD A DREAM!


Kosiarz bez twarzy wskazał nam nowy plon,
The faceless reaper showed us a new harvest,


Naród wzruszony do łez zbierał żniwo z łan,
The people, moved to tears, gathered the crop from the fields,


Mówił, że widzi wyraźnie jak bliski jest cel,
He said that he clearly sees the goal is near,


BO ON! MIAŁ SEN! SEN!
BECAUSE HE! HAD A DREAM! A DREAM!


Nie wątpił nikt
No one had any doubts


W bezmyślny potok słów
In the senseless flow of words


Szaleńczy śpiew
The crazed singing


Wydobył z naszych ust
Brought from our mouths


Miał nadejść dzień
The day was to come


A z nim nasz nowy świat
And with it, our new world


Nasz nowy świat gdzie krew I łzy wyblakną jak wspomnienie
Our new world where blood and tears will fade like a memory




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