Παράτα τα [Paráta ta] [English translation]

Quit school, give up on this mess

Be the boss of yourself again

Quit desks and halls

Come at the beach to make love with me.

Quit your job, leave it alone

And decide for yourself first.

A lot of super markets with a bunch of stuff

Why don't we steal them for when we get older?

Get rid of god, of your father and hometown

Don't ask for marriage and salary

Say no to slavery

Our children will live like ordinary people

So quit it, quit the party

Don't you dare want to carry your clockwork corpse.

To be a performer of your central donkey

Deny the chance to be a mentor.

Piss in the parliament and break their offices

The bureaucracy can go fuck itself

Wear a hoodie when you have too much of them

And so they won't recognize you.

Give up the mass production army

Even if they think you're crazy

They are preparing their people for a stupid country

Hierarchy does not make the anarchists

We have rotten in this society

Inhuman situations became our habit

Give up everything so we'll live uncomfortably

We'll go the opposite way of what the others are going.