10. Bak et halleluja
Kaizers Orchestra Lyrics


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Fader eg må be om unskyldning
Det er min feil at Tony er pakkt inn i presenning
Eg har forbrudt meg mot Monsieur Clavier sitt reglement
do vett at eg ikkje kan hamla opp med han
Eg ber deg. Hjelp, Fader hjelp meg
Eg står i støvler av cement, Fader hjelp meg

Eg sa russisk rulett er ikkje en god ide
men han følte seg i slag så tvang han meg med
Eg såg han spant magasinet
Han satte løpet mellom tennene sine

Eg skal be for deg min sønn
for hos Han er do ennå ikkje dømt
For ingen kan sei nei til beløpet som Monsieur Clavier gav
Og bare Fader Martin vett kva som ligge bak et halleluja

Tony har en formidabel dobbelgjenger
Spor han opp, sett opp en kontrakt, gje han penger
do kan ta en håndfull ut av vår kollekt
do kan bli som folk flest eller do kan bli prest
men kom aldri tilbake for her er dine dager talte

In English:

Father I must ask forgiveness
It's my fault that Tony's packed in a car cover
I've broken Monsieur Clavier's regulations
You know I can't take care of him
I plead to you. Help, Father help me
I'm standing in boots of concrete, Father help me

I said, Russian roulette's not a good idea
But he felt fine so he forced me along
I watched him spin the cylinder
he put the barrel between his teeth

I'll pray for you my son
'cause by him you've not yet been judged
'cause nobody can say no to the amount Monsieur Clavier gave
And only Father martin knows what's behind a hallelujah

Tony has a genuine double
Track him down, set up a contract, give him money
You may take a handful out of our collection




You may become as most people, or you may become a priest
But never return 'cause your days here are numbered

Overall Meaning

The song "Bak et Halleluja" by Kaizers Orchestra is a haunting ballad about regret, guilt, and the consequences of one's actions. In the first verse, the singer asks for forgiveness for what has happened to Tony, who is wrapped in a car cover because of something the singer did that broke Monsieur Clavier's rules. The singer knows that he cannot handle Monsieur Clavier's wrath, hence pleads for help from the Father.


In the next verse, the singer recalls an incident when he cautioned someone against playing Russian roulette, but his friend did not listen and spun the cylinder with the gun barrel between his teeth. The imagery is gruesome and chilling, conveying the sense of helplessness and inevitability. The theme of pleading to the Father returns in this verse as well, as the singer invokes a sense of finality and judgment.


The final verse takes on a more sinister note, as it reveals that Tony has a doppelganger who the singer suggests can be used in a scheme involving Monsieur Clavier's money. The singer suggests taking a handful out of their collection, which could mean the church's collection, and in the end, warns never to return once the scheme is executed.


The song's lyrics leave much room for interpretation, but themes of guilt, helplessness, and personal responsibility seem to be at the forefront. The cryptic references to Monsieur Clavier, Father Martin, and the "halleluja" remain a mystery, adding to the intrigue of the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Father I must ask forgiveness
I need to ask for forgiveness from the father


It's my fault that Tony's packed in a car cover
I am responsible for Tony being wrapped in a car cover


I've broken Monsieur Clavier's regulations
I have violated the regulations of Monsieur Clavier


You know I can't take care of him
You know I cannot take responsibility for him


I plead to you. Help, Father help me
I beg for your help, Father help me


I'm standing in boots of concrete, Father help me
I am in a hopeless situation, Father help me


I said, Russian roulette's not a good idea
I warned that Russian Roulette is not safe


But he felt fine so he forced me along
But he wanted to play anyways, so he made me join him


I watched him spin the cylinder
I saw him rotate the cylinder


he put the barrel between his teeth
He put the gun's mouthpiece between his teeth


I'll pray for you my son
I will pray for you, my son


'cause by him you've not yet been judged
Because you have not yet been judged by him


'cause nobody can say no to the amount Monsieur Clavier gave
Because nobody can refuse the amount that Monsieur Clavier gave


And only Father martin knows what's behind a hallelujah
Only Father Martin knows the true meaning of a Hallelujah


Tony has a genuine double
Tony has an actual doppelganger


Track him down, set up a contract, give him money
Find him, create a contract, and pay him


You may take a handful out of our collection
You can take some money from our collection


You may become as most people, or you may become a priest
You can become an average person or a priest


But never return 'cause your days here are numbered
But never come back because you are not welcome here




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