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LEGENDA O BÁJNYCH PANKÁČOCH punk je už úplne mŕtvy a z pankáčov len ohlodané kosti ● tučné trosky na pohovkách, žiadni mladí s iskrou v očiach ● kapely hrajú v prázdnych kluboch, všetci všetkých majú v zuboch ● či sa vyplní stará legenda a spod zeme vyjdú pankové vojská ● tak kde ste bájni pankáči zakliati v hore? ● tak kde ste bájni pankáči, svet vás potrebuje ● v nitre vyjde spod zobora horda krasterov ● v žiline vyjde spod dubňa banda pankerov ● v bystrici spod urpína armády skejbordové ● v košiciach výjdu z hornádu úderky rokenrolové ● v bratislave z hradnej skaly hardkorové regimenty ● ach to bude krásny pohľad, to budú kurva momenty
LEGEND OF MYTHICAL PUNKS punk is utterly dead, just a few nibbled bones from punkers left ● fat losers on sofas, no kids with sparks in their eyes ● bands play in empty clubs, everyone hates everyone ● will the old legend come true? will punk-armies rise from the ground? ● so where are you, mythical punks? enchanted in woods ● so where are you, mythical punks? the world needs you ● you sit at home and listen to shitty records ● there will come the horde of punkers out of Zobor in Nitra ● and crusters wolfpack will come out of Dubeň in Žilina ● there will come skateboards armies out of Urpín in Bystrica ● there will come rock ´n´ roll forces out of Hornad in Košice ● hardcore regiments from castle rock in Bratislava ● what a wonderful sight, what a wonderful moment it will be
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