Luyện nghe bài hát Apologija Laibach

Od kdaj, resnice, ste bratje noc'i?
Kaj vas'e s krvjo rdec'i?
Eksplozija v noc'i je gorja,
z njo se nic'esar ne da.
Razbiti oltarja ni,
oltarja laz'i, ki mnoz'i.
Brezma slika, brezbolne luc'i,
zavetja srhljivih noc'i.
Otroci duha smo in moc'i,
obljuka se ne izvrs'i.
Smo duhovi od tega sveta,
opevarno noro gorja.
Razlaga je in ti krvavis':
Po stotic' zrcalo sveta, -
vas' je zaman. Presegli smo noc':
dolg je poplac'an
in je luc'.
(Since when, sons of truth, are you the of night?
What colors your hands the redness of blood?
The explosion in the night is the of woe,
nothing can be by it.
The altar be destroyed,
the altar of lies, multiplies shapes.
The spotless picture, the light,
the only of the terrible night.
We are the of the spirit and the brothers of strength,
promises are not fulfilled.
We are the black ghosts of world,
we the mad image of woe.
The is the whip and you bleed.
Break the mirror of the world for the time, -
all your efforts are in vain. We have overcome the
our has been paid
and the is ours.)