Luyện nghe bài hát Apologija Laibach

Od kdaj, sinovi resnice, ste noc'i?
Kaj roke vas'e s krvjo
v noc'i je roz'a gorja,
opravic'iti z njo se ne da.
mogoc'e oltarja ni,
oltarja laz'i, ki mnoz'i.
Brezma dez'na slika, luc'i,
zavetja srhljivih noc'i.
Otroci smo in bratje moc'i,
obljuka se ne izvrs'i.
Smo c'rni duhovi od sveta,
noro podobo gorja.
Razlaga je bic' in ti
Po razbijte zrcalo sveta, -
trud je zaman. Presegli smo noc':
nas' dolg je
in je luc'.
(Since when, sons of truth, are you the brothers of
What colors your hands the redness of blood?
The explosion in the night is the of woe,
can be justified by it.
The altar be destroyed,
the altar of lies, that shapes.
The picture, the painless light,
the harbors of the terrible night.
We are the children of the and the brothers of strength,
promises are not fulfilled.
We are the black of this world,
we sing the mad of woe.
The explanation is the and you bleed.
Break the mirror of the for the hundredth time, -
all your efforts are in vain. We have overcome the
our has been paid
and the is ours.)