Modlitwa o złoty deszcz [English translation]

A hundred suns, and I’m looking for some shadow

And my eyesight’s burning, and my body’s burning already

[There’s] an [entire] forest of hands, and I’m looking for some friend

And I don’t know if there’s anyone like that, anywhere

I sit at home, alone

And I feel grief in my heart…

Help me, help [me]

Let a rain of gold fall from the sky

Ooooh, help [me]

Oooo, pomóż

Oh my God, [who’s the one] who is.

It’s so that it’s not likely to get any better

At least [it’s not] within sight

Once again one has to fight for dignity by force

Because it’s the way it is, that’s our stupid fate

I sit at home, alone

[There’s] a crowd in the streets…

Help them, help [them]

Let a rain of gold fall from the sky

Ooooh, help [them]

Oh my God, [who’s the one] who is

Oh my God, [who’s the one] who is

I sit at home, alone

Suddenly i spring up from bed

I run into the street

I pray with the crowd

„Help us…”

Help us, help [us]

(Touch my body)

Let a rain of gold fall from the sky

(Touch my soul)

Ooooh, help [us]

(Touch my body)

Oh my God [who’s the one] who is

(Touch my soul)

(Touch my soul)

Oh my God [who’s the one] who is…

• Artist:Bajm