Mi vsi smo križani
člani izbrani
mesarskega ceha

compagna dei maccella: eja, eja, alala!

Ne razpihujmo ognja iz ust živali,
bojmo se zanamcev, skrivajmo svoje namene:
eja, eja, alala!

Izostrimo čute, eja, eja,
veter žge med žitom, eja, eja,
naše meso diši po ožganem: eja, eja, alala!

Namenili smo si Veliko Strast:
KDO DVOMI O STRAŠNI MOČI TEH ROGOV!

[English translate: The New Acropolis]

We are all crucified, chosen members of the
butcher's guild, compagna dei maccella:
eja, eja, alala!

Let's not blow the fire from the mouth of the
beast, let's fear the progeny, hide our intentions:
eja, eja, alala!

Let's sharpen our senses, eja, eja,
the wind is burning in the wheat, eja, eja,
our flesh smells scorched: eja, eja, alala!

We destined the Great l___ for ourselves:
WHO DOUBTS THE TERRIBLE POWER OF THESE HORNS!

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