No Pasaran - Edo Maajka

Moj tata je profesor Fehim

A carinik kaže Fehiiim

Tad pogleda me pola reda

Pa ne znam šta ću s njim

Isprepadan sam dobro

Bojim se care svih

I kad me ubace u skener

Na aerodromu zamiriše plin…

Edin je Ediiiiiin, ko u mudžahedin

I džabe ti što si dobar i fin, ime i skoči im adrenalin

Džabe bosna i sekularizam, džabe ti pank i nadrealizam

Džabe ti olimpijada i da je gej parada, njemu je Fehim isilizam

Njegova zjenica traži krivca, u moru izbjeglica

Dehumanizirane grupe, fora ista, stara žica, i Europa…

Miriše fašizam u zraku, osjeća se ono

Ono milu im majku, i svi su u strahu.

Osjeti se svuda opet, care širom Europe

Hoće punim da prođe — budi svjetlo u mraku…

No pasaran jaran no pasaran

Evo globalno ga treba svaki dan

No pasaran jaran no pasaran

S jedne strane mrak a s druge no pasaran

Ja vam 'neće proć' a care ko da je prošlo

Opet ono mrš balijo je do mene došlo

I ono ubi srbe i ono gazi hrvata

I ono juden aufwiedersehen od starog rata

Čuj do mene došlo, care to je sada mainstream

Pogledaj vijesti, komentare i đe si

Nije bitno gdje si jer ima ga svugdje

Bitnije je kad si kad ti u društvo uđe

U devedesetoj, u četrdesetoj

Ili par stoljeca nazad kalifat fura retro to

Možda ti ipak draži dron- dronizam

Ili izrael fazon- setlerizam

Možda bi i ti jedan zid il Krim

Malo Orban i Putinizam.

da ne nabrajam…

Miriše fašizam u zraku, osjeća se ono

Ono milu im majku, i svi su u strahu.

Osjeti se svuda opet, care širom Europe

Hoće punim da prođe — budi svjetlo u mraku…

No pasaran jaran no pasaran

Evo globalno ga treba svaki dan

No pasaran jaran no pasaran

S jedne strane mrak a s druge no pasaran

Istok zapad sjever jug, gdje god kreno naćeš isto drug

Gdje god pošo u strah došo, sa neznanjem si u krug drug

Istok zapad sjever jug, vječno će se vraćat dug

Opravdavat će se moje, pretjerati za tvoje zato opravdano svi se boje

Istok zapad sjever jug, gdje god kreno isto drug

Gdje god pošo u strah dosho, strah pa mržnja u krug drug…

Istok zapad sjever jug, vječno će se vraćat dug

Opravdavat samo svoje, zato opravdano svi se boje…

My dad is Professor Fehim

And the customs officer says Fehiiim

Then he looked at me halfway

Well, I don't know what to do with him

I'm terrified well

I fear the king of all

And when they put me in the scanner

It smells of gas at the airport…

Edin is Ediiiiiin, like a mujahideen

And it's no use being good and nice, name and jump their adrenaline

Free Bosnia and secularism, free punk and surrealism

It's no use for the Olympics and even if it's a gay parade, Fehim is Isilism to him

His pupil is looking for the culprit, in a sea of ​​refugees

Dehumanized groups, fora same, old wire, and Europe…

It smells of fascism in the air, you can feel it

They love their mother, and they are all in fear.

It is felt everywhere again, kings all over Europe

He wants to pass full - be a light in the dark…

No pasaran jaran no pasaran

Here globally you need it every day

No pasaran jaran no pasaran

On the one hand dark and on the other no pasaran

I will not pass you by and the kings seem to have passed

Again, that bastard came to me

And it killed Serbs and it trampled Croats

And that juden aufwiedersehen from the old war

Listen to me, care, it's mainstream now

Check out the news, comments and where you are

It doesn't matter where you are because it's everywhere

It's more important when you're in your company

In the nineties, in the forties

Or a couple of centuries ago the caliphate fura retro it

Maybe you still prefer drone drone

Or Israeli fashion-settlerism

Maybe you would like a wall or Crimea

Little Orban and Putinism.

not to mention…

It smells of fascism in the air, you can feel it

They love their mother, and they are all in fear.

It is felt everywhere again, kings all over Europe

He wants to pass full - be a light in the dark…

No pasaran jaran no pasaran

Here globally you need it every day

No pasaran jaran no pasaran

On the one hand dark and on the other no pasaran

East west north south, wherever you go you will find the same friend

Wherever you go in fear, you are in the circle of ignorance

East west north south, debt will return forever

Mine will be justified, exaggerated for yours so justifiably everyone is afraid

East west north south, wherever the same goes

Wherever you go in fear dosho, fear and hatred in a circle comrade…

East west north south, debt will return forever

Justify only your own, so justifiably everyone is afraid…