Norma Tale - Молотобоец
текст песни

When Israel was in Egypt land
Let my people go!
Oppressed so hard they could not stand
Let my people go!
So the God said: Go down, Moses
Way down in Egypt land
Tell old Pharaoh to
Let my people go!
Я, будто Джон Генри, день за днём стучу молотком
Чтобы хватило моим детям на пакет с молоком
Давным-давно была история о негре таком
Можешь узнать её подробней на Ютуб точка ком
Он пробивал в горе тоннель, своей работе был рад
Пока к горе не притащили буровой аппарат
Который мог бы эту гору без труда пробурить
Но ради смеха заключили с Джоном Генри пари
Go down, Moses
Way down in Egypt land
Tell old Pharaoh to
Let my people go!
I will hit as hard as I can while my hammer works
And while you hear a tune in the distance, that means I’m alive
And I will sing as much as I can, as long as my voice lasts
And while you hear a tune in the distance, that means I’m alive
And in the confrontation between the black man and the machine
Human willpower has accomplished a feat
John came to the finish line first and won the bet.
But when he stopped, he collapsed, dead, exhausted.
I’m not very happy to burden you with allegories
Well, in short, a neural network is a drilling machine
Compete with the machine and die in the end
I don’t want to, so now the neural network is singing to you
Go down, Moses
Way down in Egypt land
Tell old Pharaoh to
Let my people go!
I will hit as hard as I can as long as my hammer works
And while you hear a tune in the distance, that means I’m alive
And I will sing as much as I can, as long as my voice lasts
And while you hear a tune in the distance, that means I’m alive