Žalm 120. - Karel Kryl

Vyhnaný dostal jsem útulek v porobě

V salaších ciziny bylo mi spáti

Opuštěn volal jsem, Pane můj, po tobě

Pane můj jediný, nedej mi lháti

Ačkoli k pokoji volaly rety mé

Ačkoli prosily o útěchu

Na hesla o boji změnili věty mé

Ti, jimž je násilí ku prospěchu

Exiled, I was given a shelter by the servants

I was asleep in the mountain huts abroad

Abandoned, I have called for you, my Lord

My only lord, don't lie to me

Although my lips called to the room

Although they begged for comfort

They turned my sentences into passwords about fighting

Those who benefit from violence