კი, მართალი ხარ. სწორედ მაგ აზრის გაზიარება მინდა ამ თემაში. გარეგანი ავტორიტეტები, დოგმები და ფანატიზმი ნებისმიერი მიმდინარეობის თუ მოძრაობის ავი გამონაზარდებია.
შინაგანად გაცნობიერება სიფხიზლის აუცილებლობის - ეს არის მთავარი.
როგორ აფასებ შენ პირადად, საქართველოში ასეთი ცნობიერების განვითარების შანსს?
აი ეს გერმანელი ბარდიც სტრაიტეიჯერია, თუმცა ცხადია არაა პანკი. მისი ეს სიმღერაც ძალიან ცნობილია, უბრალოდ ოქროთი ასაწონი ტექსტია
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Be vigilant
An election poster ripped on the wet grass.
They grin at me, those old softened buzzwords.
The faces of old men cheated as young,
who hype the middle ages as progress.
And I think every step to promised happiness,
is a step to forever yesterday, a step back.
How they urge the people to prudence and sacrifices!
They call them the people but they mean subjects.
All the hoodwinking and crawling is no longer bearable,
When you learn to translate what they really say:
The minister takes the bishop by the arm and whispers:
Keep them stupid, I’ll keep them poor!
Be vigilant,
Remember the words!
Be vigilant,
Don’t fall for them! Make sure you use your freedom, your freedom will be abused if it isn’t used!
Be vigilant,
Remember the faces!
Be vigilant,
Keep your courage!
Be vigilant
and be on guard!
You turn on the TV and they cry for the good old values.
Their good old values are almost always the wrong ones.
And those, who impertinently flap about in talkshows,
are those who step on all values with their feet.
The media mogul and the newspaper tsar –
the worst set of foxes to keep the geese – oh joy!
They call for the crucifix, customs, good manners,
but their message is nothing but ass and tits.
Brutalization, stultification and violence are their commandments. Circulation and viewing figures are their gods.
They bend the truth and twist the law:
All these good old values – really – this makes me sick!
Refrain: Be vigilant…
It is a huge boom for all the Pied Pipers, freeloaders and bribe takers,
a time for self-service and wheeler-dealers; hypocrisy, simulation and position deal-making.
And all of them are of high renown and fully approved
and after the worst of them they name streets and airports.
They catch the rustler, but the gunrunner is turned loose.
Can’t buy a pipe of wheat here but a toxic gas factory.
Pollute the air, contaminate the land, do the worst harm unpunished.
But don’t get caught at sit-ins!
They seize green peacers but polluters are trusted.
And the police has to bully the wrong ones.
Refrain: Be vigilant…
We have a constitution, that is supposed to guarantee a state of law.
What is it worth, if they manipulate it to their liking,
the agitators, who always talk about the peace mission,
but under the table they rattle busily with their swords?
The old sparkle in their eyes at the Great Tattoo.
About face! Forward, march!
A song and then advance back into old German homecountry! (Heim ins Reich!)
„Nevermore shall from this land violence be send upon the world!“
„We need to show our colours, can’t stand by!“
„Just humanitary and without any bloodshed!“
„ Battle action can’t be entirely ruled out!“
They pull us deeper bit by bit!
And since this morning at 5 o’clock we again shoot back!
Refrain: Be vigilant…
I long for people who don’t deceive me,
who don’t lie to me with every formal speech.
Spare me from those fake honest men.
The fake honest ones are the true dangers!
I long for a piece of thruthfulness,
for a bit of spine in this bent time.
But tell the truth and you will laugh no longer,
they will ruin and execute you and gag your mouth.
Will try to extort you, blackmail you, they will try to buy you.
If you tell the truth then let the motor run outside,
then say it loud and quick, cause the saying teaches:
He who tells the truth needs a damn fast horse.
Refrain: Be vigilant…
Straight Edge - მისი იმპულსი, ფილოსოფია, ისტორია, ცხოვრება ფხიზელი ცნობიერებით
