Lech Janerka - Bomb

Dig a groove
When the bomb is coming
Or run away
To the center
Where you can raise a shout
In its honor

The bomb
Is best watched
When it just fell

So don't wring your hands
When the bomb is coming
Bow in the rain and watch
How you shine
And how
You rise

As punishment
For wanting to live
With all your might
Dig a groove
The futile effort of your hands
Escape inward

The bomb
Is best watched
When it just fell

So don't wring your hands
When the bomb is coming
Bow in the rain and watch
How you shine
And how
You rise

To the stars, to the stars, to the stars
From the villages and all the cities