Qëndro - Unikkatil

Kqyri nalt ret si shqiptart ne qiell

Perdit po lusim Zot me na dhan pak diell

Shpirti n’paq n’Engjuj jeni shendrru

Je n’Parajs e mo nuk ka nevoj me m’katnu

Drit ju past shpirti kurr sju harroj

Sa t’egzistoj

Une juve ju kujtoj

Edhe pse sju kuptoj

Qysh i lat nanat vet?

Thu o kon kismet

Po mu rrena sun um shet

Un e di shum mire ju per qka keni shku

Engjulli i Vdekjes pram me ka kallxu

E ne enderr u m’tha un ata si kam marr

Tha ishin lodh me jet ata vet u m’kan ardh

Tragjedi qysh rinia sot leht po mashtrohet

Prindët kan harru qysh fmija edukohet

Pom dhemb kryt lot pikojne prej dites qe e gjeta

Fakti qe shqiptari merr lakmi n’analfabeta

E qikjo ish jeta

Si handicap me t’meta

Injoranca na qerroi me ato zhdukjet e verteta

Sdi qysh me sheru

Ket smundje qe kemi n’tru

Edhe ngjyrat e flamurit kta po dojn tash me na ndrru

Yeah, per hater t’Skenderbeut ngjyrat s’bon mi prek

Sa deshmor e deshmore e per kuq e zi kan vdek

Si martir te vertet po na kejt i kem harru

Edhe Zotin shpesh e ves, «Qa na gjeti jem tranu»?

Pse ky fmi merr ecstacy?

Pse kjo nana veshet zi?

Pse rinia depreson e bohet kishe nuk ja nin

Hajt ti se une mire e di, edhe une jom kon ne kpuca tua

Ti spo munesh me besu, «Edhe ky u kon sikur un a thua»?

Po me t’vertet jom kon e di qysh e ndjeni veten

Jeta sju kupton e as ju se kuptoni jeten

Thu a jemi t’mallkum?

Andrrat tona u shkatrrun?

Ditet e bardha ku na shkun?

Dymijë vjet hala su gezum

Pse un po du me dit?

Pse mo nuk muj me prit?

Pse shqiptart jon rraskapit?

Pse mo nuk pi qelim syt?

Pse e njekem at' Turqi?

Pse i njekem ata shki?

Kishe per liri, po vet u bonem edhe ma t’zi

Po hajt mo me pse se nuk jom Sterjo Spase

Jom ka foli shum njerzt thojn «Mo se t’vrase»

E nime po menon qe ma nin ti qa thu?

Tha gjyshi me luftu

Tha kurkujna mos mju tut

Se jom si Gjon Tush Paloka

Kur flas dridhet toka

E mor babloka

Sa leht pot hupke koka

N’ket bot ku ski shok'

Gjithqka ish e kot

Ku vllezerit e motrat kacafyten per ni vot

Huh, mire ja qellove, e din per kon po flas

Mos harro as per ni cast, shume gabim e keni tash

Flas per Thaqin e Rugoven, pse kta s’po kuptohen?

Pse spo mirren vesh vlla, pse s’po perqafohen?

E kam nje deshire, qendro

Hey vlla tash ndegjo qendro

Edhe pse osht vshtire

T’lus qendro (Qendro vlla)

E di qe t’sulmojne, qendro

Pa faj t’sakatojne, qendro

Po prape ty po t’lutem, qendro (Qendrova)

E kam nje deshire, qendro

Hey vlla tash ndegjo qendro

Edhe pse osht vshtire

T’lus qendro (Qendro vlla)

E di qe t’sulmojne, qendro

Pa faj t’sakatojne, qendro

Po prape ty po t’lutem, qendro (Qendrova)

Look up like Albanians in the sky

Perdit we are praying God gave us some sun

The soul in peace in the Angels is transformed

You are in Paradise and I do not need to return

The light of your soul will never forget you

How many exist

I remind you

Although I do not understand you

How do you leave your mother?

Thu o kon kismet

Yes I lie sun um sells

I know very well what you went for

The Angel of Death pram me kallxu

And in the dream I told them how I got it

He said they were tired and they came to me

Tragedy since youth today is easily deceived

The parents have forgotten how the child is educated

Pom achs head tears dripping from the day I found it

The fact that the Albanian covets the alphabets

E qikjo ish jeta

Si handicap me t'meta

Ignorance chased us with those real disappearances

I know how to heal me

There is a disease in our body

Even the colors of the flag are now wanting to change us

Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like Skanderbeg aint for me either

How many martyrs and martyrs in red and black have died

As a true martyr, I have forgotten about you

Even God often asks, "What found us, I am a tranu"?

Why does this child get ecstacy?

Why does this mother wear black?

Why the youth get depressed and become a church is not clear

You know that I know very well, I am also a cone in your shoes

Can you believe me, "Even this one behaves like I do"?

I'm really into a cone I know how you feel

Life does not understand you, nor do you understand life

Are we cursed?

Were our dreams shattered?

Where do the white days go?

Two thousand years hala su gezum

Why do I want to know?

Why can't I wait?

Why do Albanians exhaust us?

Why don't I drink eye drops?

Why do I follow that Turkey?

Why do I follow them?

You had freedom, but I became even darker

I'm eating because I'm not Sterjo Spase

Jom has spoken a lot of people say "Do not kill me"

E nime po menon que ma nin ti qa thu?

Said grandfather with war

Tha kurkujna mos mju tut

That I am like John Tush Paloka

When I speak the ground shakes

E mor babloka

Sa easy pot hupke head

N’ket bot ku ski shok '

Everything was in vain

Where brothers and sisters fight for a vote

Huh, well you got it, you know what I'm talking about

Do not forget for a moment, you are very wrong now

I am talking about Thaqi and Rugova, why are they not understood?

Why do they not get along, brother, why are they not embracing?

I have a wish, stay

Hey brother now listen stay

Although it is difficult

T’lus qendro (Qendro vlla)

I know they attack, stay

Blame it on you, stay put

I'm still begging you, stay (I stayed)

I have a wish, stay

Hey brother now listen stay

Although it is difficult

T’lus qendro (Qendro vlla)

I know they attack, stay

Blame it on you, stay put

I'm still begging you, stay (I stayed)