Zacaran
M.O.R.T. · Other Songs - M.O.R.T.
osjecam to
rado bih se samom
sebi vratio
Tisucu lica
tisucu lazi
ja sam izgubljen covjek
sto istinu trazi
Sad moram poci
iako volim te
jer ovo nije
mjesto za mene
Zelim otic' odavde
jer tu ne pripadam
zelim naci mjesto
gdje mi ljubav pociva
Ovo nije moj svijet
ovo je tudji san
ovo nije moj svijet
tu ne pripadam
Ja sam zacaran
Zacaran
The narrator is physically present in a place that feels spiritually uninhabitable. He wants to leave, even though he still loves someone there, because the relationship cannot make the surrounding world feel like home. The repeated distinction between “my world” and “someone else’s dream” gives the lyric its core unease: alienation is not simply loneliness, but the sense of being forced to live inside another person’s version of reality.
That makes the title’s spell a troubling one. The speaker is not enchanted by romance so much as trapped in a life whose rules do not fit him. His search for a place where love can rest sounds hopeful, but the song does not claim that departure will resolve the problem. M.O.R.T.’s lyrics here favor blunt first-person statements and stark images over explanation; the available entry supplies no recording or release information, and no track-specific critical coverage was established. Rather than invent a reception story, this reading stays with the text. Its quietest strength is the admission that loving someone does not necessarily make a place—or a life—one can belong to.
The text’s blunt first-person language invites a reading through alternative rock’s recurring theme of estrangement: the narrator’s problem is not simply a bad romance, but the feeling that the world itself belongs to someone else. Rather than dress alienation in elaborate metaphor, the lyric repeats its refusal to belong until it begins to sound like a declaration of identity. That directness gives the song an almost punk-like rhetorical edge, though the lyrics alone cannot establish the recording’s instrumentation or exact subgenre. Its emotional question remains open: leaving may be necessary, but the place where one might finally feel at home has not yet appeared.

