(Slovenian)
Mi vsi smo krizani, clani izbrani mesarskega ceha,
Compagna dei maccella: eja, eja, alala!
Ne razpihumjo ognja iz ust zivali, bojmo se zanamcev,
Skrivajmo svoje namene: eja, eja, alala!
Izostrimo cute, eja, eja, veter zge med zitom, eja,
Eja, nase meso disi po ozganem: eja, eja, alala!
Namenili smo si Veliko Strast: KDO DVOMI O STRASNI
MOCI TEH ROGOV!
(English)
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 Lust for ourselves:
WHO DOUBTS THE TERRIBLE POWER OF THESE HORNS!