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At the 17 June 2007 concert at Maksimir Stadium, Zagreb, Perkoviæ once more stated that he is not a fascist. English translation of his words:
I'm often attacked and accused that we are fascists, Nazis, and because of this that you who listen to my music and follow are also. And we hereby say to them that we are not fascists, Nazis, but Croatian patriots. We tell them that there are values that we live for.[2] There were people that we will never forget. And there are dreams that we will never give up. Because this country was made, our Croatia, on the blood and suffering of this generation, victorious generation.
Here are some lyrics from his new soundtrack:
My people
Ever since the time of Christ
New faces, stage the same
Devil’s forces striving
That we not exist
Antichrists and freemasons
Communists these, those
Spreading devil’s cants
In order to defeat us
Hey, my people, hey, my people
And we deaf, mute, blind
Each in one’s own darkness dreading
People chosen by God
Suffocated by dissension
From our glorious history
And from this one not so ancient
We all have everything we value
Earned together
Hey, my people, hey, my people
Let’s take into our hands destiny and fortune
Neither I can go on like this, nor do I want to
Let’s take into our hands destiny and fortune
Hey, my people, hey, my people
Generations of heroes
And the victor’s strong army
Fears and dying still continue
For Homeland
From these heaveny heights
Give us, God, again a son
To lead us out of misery
All unto the victory … hey, my people
Let’s take into our hands destiny and fortune
Neither I can go on like this, nor do I want to
Let’s take into our hands destiny and fortune
Hey, my people, hey, my people
Arrival of The Croats
Composer: Marko Perkovic Thompson
Lyrics Author: Marko Perkovic Thompson
In the dear heroic land, beautiful and distant,
In the year of the Lord six hundred and some,
A power descended on that land,
Blue blood led the people.
The ground trembles, stones are cracking,
Through Heaven’s door,
Rode up a white knight
With a golden sword.
“Give me a piece of sacred land,
the land is a mother and a child.”
Love your land, on it build your home,
And protect it, through your blood you are attached to it.
Love your land, love the blessed fruit,
And proudly walk on it your earthly walk.
“Give me a piece of holy land,
the land is a mother and a child.”
The white knight went back through heavenly door,
Leaving our Beautiful One free of hunger and war.
Before Heavenly Father he kneels down with the golden words:
“I delivered the sacred land into the hands of Croats.”
And our dear heroic land,
To this day remembers these words.
Love your land, on it build your home,
And protect it, through your blood you are attached to it.
Love your land, love the blessed fruit,
And proudly walk on it your earthly walk.
“Give me a piece of holy land,
the land is a mother and a child.”
Love your land, on it build your home,
And protect it, through your blood you are attached to it.
Love your land, love the blessed fruit,
And proudly walk on it your earthly walk.
“Give me a piece of holy land,
the land is a mother and a child.”
Day is coming
Summer, fall, winter and spring,
all of it bringing a life.
When an angel from the sky comes flying,
we get born and we leave bare-foot.
Adieu, blue sky,
and my home’s dewy grass,
all my good frieds,
adieu, love.
Day is coming,
for heroes and the poor.
Day is coming,
to save themselves those who believe,
let us sing,
day is coming.
When the early dawn’s fragrance spreads,
I won’t see her any longer,
and when wild roses burst into flowers,
those who know rejoice.
Adieu, blue sky,
and my home’s dewy grass,
all my good friends,
adieu, love.
Day is coming,
for heroes and the poor.
Day is coming,
to save themselves those who believe,
let us sing,
day is coming.
music and lyrics: M.P. Thompson
arrangement: M.P. Thompson/Tiho Orlic/Damir Liposek-Kex
el. guitar: Tomislav Mandaric
bas guitar: Tiho Orlic
drums: Damir Somen
keyboards: Fedor Boic
flute: Stjepan Veckovic-Stef
accompanying vocals: Jadranka Kristof, Daria Hodnik, Dragan Brnas-Fudo, Tiho Orlic,
Tomislav Mandaric, Damir Liposek-Kex
LET NO ONE TOUCH INTO MY LITTLE PART OF THE UNIVERSE
East, West, everyone defends their own,
But I am must not that what is mine
Sice forever.
My only world.
Only because of that, they say I am a fascist,
And I never wanted anything someone else’s,
Only her,
Free country.
I live peacefully proud of my own,
Even though not always everything’s my way.
I am attacked by those servile penman,
As if thej were the ones who protected villages.
Mice,
Crawling out of their holes now!
Oh, how their faces become vampire-like
When our checkered banner unfurled flies.
Saintly flag.
I live peacefully proud of my own,
Even though not always everything’s my way.
Let it be heard, let it be known,
Let the banner fly,
Let no one touch
My little piece of the universe.
They lie in the ether, deluding people,
As if it was nothing they judge the just.
Of course I am guilty,
But only because I exist!
Patriotism they pronounced for fascism,
That’s how they defend their communism.
Flimsy demagogy!
I live peacefully proud of my own,
Even though not always everything’s my way.
Let it be heard, let it be known,
Let the banner fly,
Let no one touch
My little piece of the universe.
Friends
Friends, I often think of you
This time is not good for us
Girls are not what they used to be
They all hid themselves in the city
Friends, how are you today
Remember the proud days
When one next to the other would stand
We could do all, we dared do everything
And we were what we wanted to be
Friends, how are you today
Tell me,
Did you get tired
Did we get cheated
Did we get run over by time
Tell me,
Are you singing old songs
Like in old times, with head up
Are you the same like in the old times
Friends, I often think of you
I would gladly see you all in good health
If only they put us back together
To, as if on the front line
We sing against death
Friends, how are you today
Warriors of the light
When you see a rock
Where it is written
That a warrior fell
And is no more,
Don’t jus pass by,
As if he didn’t exist
Here bravely fell my friends.
Listen to the thunder,
To the foaming sea,
They are asking you if they are forgotten.
Say a prayer for them,
Let my brothers know
Heroes are never forgotten.
They deffended the land,
And shoulder by shoulder
As warriors of light
They stud up against darkness.
That’s why dawn is breaking,
That’s why day is awakening,
A “Thanks” to them for everything,
We are free people.
Listen to the thunder,
To the foaming sea,
They are asking you if they are forgotten.
Say a prayer for them,
Let my brothers know
Heroes are never forgotten.
You can find more lyrics on http://www.thompson.hr/...articles&secid=5
Thompson songs you can listen here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DjIVrc3QrbY&feature=related
(TheBeginning) Christian song
The Beginning
Composer: Marko Perkovic Thompson
Lyrics Author: Marko Perkovic Thompson
In principio erat verbu, [at the beginning there was word]
Et verbum erat apud deum, [and the word was with God]
Et deus erat verbum. [and God was word]
In the beginning, he created light,
And man to be His image;
“Here, have it, and govern the earth justly.”
At first man was good,
Was a picture and image of God,
All until he wanted a lot more.
On his brother he raised his hand,
Grabbed the land, took up the sword,
Deceived his Father and waded into sin.
Rains are falling, fields are bearing crops, children dream,
God has not left us.
And ever since man’s been deceiving God,
On all sides there are wars and drugs,
As if the Earth were a lost world.
Quarreling are nations and races,
And false prophets are misleading masses.
Children, faith, body – everything is for sale.
Once man used to be just a hunter,
But now he kills his neighbor for money,
Attacks and steals and sows fear through the world.
Rains are falling, fields are bearing, children dream,
God has not left us.
They overturned your words, God,
As if they are living with the devil under the skin.
They don’t know about mercy, nor about repentance.
But I won’t live in that sin,
I won’t make such a path for our children.
Oh, if only my song could fix the world!
Let us protect love, everyone needs it,
Forgiveness and hope are gifts from Heaven.
Look in the eyes of your Creator!
Rains are falling, fields are bearing crops, children dream,
God has not left us.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WPdkZ3HzonM
(My grandpa and I)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dxwIyG3Zvp0
(How beautifull are you)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=THLotNUXld4
(I`ll never betray a God)
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