Laibach
Nova Akropola
Compagna dei maccella: eja, eja, alala!

Ne razpihumjo ognja iz ust zivali
Bojmo se zanamcev, skrivajmo svoje namene:
Eja, eja, alala!

Izostrimo cute, eja, eja
Veter zge med zitom, eja, eja
Nase meso disi po ozganem: eja, eja, alala!

Namenili smo si Veliko Strast:
KDO DVOMI O STRASNI MOCI TEH ROGOV!

(English translate: The New Acropolis)

We are all crucified, chosen members of the
Butcher's guild, compagna dei maccella:
Eja, eja, alala!

Let's not blow the fire from the mouth of the
Beast, let's fear the progeny, hide our intentions:
Eja, eja, alala!

Let's sharpen our senses, eja, eja
The wind is burning in the wheat, eja, eja
Our flesh smells scorched: eja, eja, alala!
We destined the Great Lust for ourselves:
WHO DOUBTS THE TERRIBLE POWER OF THESE HORNS!