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| − | =Предыстория создания=
| + | Атеизм - философия, отрицающая существование Бога или богов. |
| − | См. статью [[Quella notte davanti alla Bussola|Quella notte davanti alla Bussola]].
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| − | =Текст=
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| − | В 1999 году Рикардо Вентури (Riccardo Venturi) написал английский вариант песни.
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| − | *That night in front of the "Bussola"
| + | В переводе на русский язык, «теизм»(theos) с греческого «бог», приставка «а» в русской языковой культуре трактуется как «без», однако есть мнение, что на древнегреческом или римском «а» означало один. То есть «атеизм» есть единобожие. Впервые атеистами называли христиан в Риме, отрицавших многобожие. |
| − | *In the cold New Year’s eve,
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| − | *That new year’s night
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| − | *We shan’t never forget.
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| − | *The Gentlemen they arrived
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| − | *With their luxury motor cars,
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| − | *Casting scornful looks
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| − | *At students and workers.
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| − | *The ladies in evening dress
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| − | *With their shoulders cover’d by furs,
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| − | *The Powerful with their bow-ties
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| − | *And all their starchy faces.
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| − | *They were the same Gentlemen | + | * [http://www.atheism.ru Научный атеизм] |
| − | *Who exploit us all the year long,
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| − | *Those who make us die
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| − | *In the factories nearby
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| − | *They came to rejoice and drink
| + | [[Категория:Философия]] |
| − | *After a whole year of exploitation,
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| − | *Hoping that the year to come
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| − | *Will bring them still more profit
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| − | *The Comrades, they know well
| + | [[de:Atheismus]] |
| − | *All of them and cannot stop,
| + | [[es:Ateísmo]] |
| − | *And they throw rotten tomatoes,
| + | [[fr:Athéisme]] |
| − | *And they all spit at their faces
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| − | *But someone’s blown in a trumpet
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| − | *To defend those exploiters,
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| − | *The Police are rushing quickly
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| − | *And is having a free-for-all
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| − | *How beautiful the cops are
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| − | *When they beat up people in handcuffs,
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| − | *The young Comrades in high school age
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| − | *Fourteen to seventeen years old
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| − | *And they don’t stop beating
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| − | *If the lieutenant don’t tell them to stop,
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| − | *They’re the most realistic image
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| − | *Of our established order
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| − | *And we already can see the Police
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| − | *Drawing up in battle array
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| − | *To begin the man-hunt
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| − | *With patrol and armoured cars
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| − | *We can’t flee away from there
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| − | *And leave our Comrades behind,
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| − | *We’ve been caught into a trap
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| − | *And cannot reach our cars
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| − | *We decide to hold out
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| − | *And we build up barricades
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| − | *That’s a better way to resist
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| − | *The subsequent attacks
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| − | *From the first barricade
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| − | *To the area held by the Police
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| − | *There’s a dark no man’s land
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| − | *Of about thirty yards
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| − | *When the Police begins to advance
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| − | *A cop fires a shot in the air,
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| − | *The Comrades they throw stones
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| − | *Trying to stop the Police
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| − | *The Police stops for a moment,
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| − | *Then they retake their advance,
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| − | *Now it isn’t one only,
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| − | *Now a lot of them is shooting
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| − | *From the first barricade
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| − | *We can see well the guns,
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| − | *But from the other one, the Comrades
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| − | *Think they are only petards
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| − | *We draw back all together
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| − | *To the other barricade,
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| − | *And the cops they retreat,
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| − | *The thing’s taking a bad turn
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| − | *One hour more of attacks
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| − | *We with our stones and they with their guns,
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| − | *And we think they’re firing blank shots
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| − | *Even from an armoured car
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| − | *But, suddenly, I see a Comrade
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| − | *Fall to the ground to my right,
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| − | *He falls on his knees with a hole
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| − | *And his trousers stained with blood
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| − | *I turn and shout: "They’re shooting!"
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| − | *And I run backwards for a while,
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| − | *Two Comrades carry on their shoulders
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| − | *The Comrade wounded in one leg
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| − | *Running fast on the street’s pavement
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| − | *And pursued by the Police,
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| − | *I can see Ceccanti mortally wounded
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| − | *Being carried on the sidewalk
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| − | *We all do our best to help him,
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| − | *But it’s difficult to find rescue
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| − | *While we’re pursued by the cops,
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| − | *They give us no respite
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| − | *Luckily, we find a runabout
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| − | *And we take Ceccanti away,
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| − | *There’s nothing more we can do
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| − | *But running away in haste
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| − | *Maybe tonight at the "Bussola"
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| − | *The masters have taken offence,
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| − | *They who offend us and kill us
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| − | *For the remaining twelve months
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| − | *We’d better offending them more often
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| − | *And never giving them any respite,
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| − | *Every time these Gentlemen
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| − | *Happen to be within our range
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| − | *And now I think we should make
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| − | *Some remarks on the situation,
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| − | *On the different ugly faces
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| − | *The Masters show us nowadays
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| − | *They have money to buy us,
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| − | *They give work to exploit us,
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| − | *They have their Police to kill us
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| − | *And the TV to cheat us
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| − | *The only good thing we can do
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| − | *Is revolting, refusing their tricks,
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| − | *Refusing their false freedom,
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| − | *That’s all shit for the people
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| − | *The only good thing we can do
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| − | *Is revolting, refusing their tricks,
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| − | *Refusing their false freedom
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| − | *That’s all shit for the people.
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| − | [[Категория:Песни]] | + | |
В переводе на русский язык, «теизм»(theos) с греческого «бог», приставка «а» в русской языковой культуре трактуется как «без», однако есть мнение, что на древнегреческом или римском «а» означало один. То есть «атеизм» есть единобожие. Впервые атеистами называли христиан в Риме, отрицавших многобожие.
