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I was looking for Christ among crooked mirrors
Where the bark burns in the fires
Where the lips all silent about miracles
Where that star is a memory in the eyes
I didn't see God, didn't see his light
Although the road led there, and there was someone's footprint on it
Next to mine. Someone's feet were walking
Desert winds, and footprints like the way to me
It was painful. Staggering like I was drunk
Enough for me. Water? No, this is weed again
No strength to go and there is no way
There are only one footprints - are mine
My faith was fading and so far from home
- I was always there - like a growl of thunder
- And the footprints? You've left me there!
- It was me who carried you in my arms.
 
Come out and stand on the mountain before him
And there, in the open space, see
How gusts of wind blows out the lights
And how it angers the sea. It burns.
 
Raw earth under your bare feet
You need a voice, you need an answer
You'll hear him
When everything becomes calm and the dawn comes up
I didn't want, I promise, it comes out
His noddle became a cherry dumpling
Juice dripped to the floor, stained the sneakers
This is just my 90s
I'm lying on the bathroom floor
So nice that it’s already bad - it's weird
Slides on the eyelids I rolled my eyes
We're on the carousel with moms like kids
The ferris wheel carries to the clouds
For what you did, the lawyer can't defend you
Worms will eat us, devils will fry us,
But I was forgiven, I was given another chance
And I would be entirely wrong
If I wanted to not remember all these things
And didn't say who stopped the wheel
I was saved by the Lord Jesus Christ
 
Come out and stand on the mountain before him
And there, in the open space, see
How gusts of wind blows out the lights
And how it angers the sea. It burns.
 
Raw earth under your bare feet
You need a voice, you need an answer
You'll hear him
When everything becomes calm and the dawn comes up
 

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Odd

You are a lover of chaos
I only know how to live in chaos
You have hot blood, perfect
Since that's all I drink
 
I will discover my corners
So that it's totally clear to you
Don't try to get closer to me, I'm
Predestined to be odd
 
And all that you can offer me right now
I would appreciate, but no
You can give me only emotions but
For me, their absence is an asset
 
It isn't rhythm, it isn't dance
It isn't fire, it isn't bliss
Stay in front of me and wait for me to take the second step
I do it to drive you to the door
Don't you see that I'm made of ash?
 
It isn't sex, it isn't gas
It isn't desire, it isn't fun
Stay in front of me and wait for me to take the second step
I'm only half alive
Don't you see that I'm odd? Yeah
 
You just don't understand, you naive person!
I am condemned to singularity
There isn't more space in your month, I am
31 in your calendar
 
I keep my apathy in chains
With which I drink from a glass
In my DNA, there's solitude, I am
I am programmed to be shared
 
And all that you can offer me right now
I would appreciate, but no
You can give me only emotions but
For me, their absence is an asset
 
It isn't rhythm, it isn't dance
It isn't fire, it isn't bliss
Stay in front of me and wait for me to take the second step
I do it to drive you to the door
Don't you see that I'm made of ash?
 
It isn't sex, it isn't gas
It isn't desire, it isn't fun
Stay in front of me and wait for me to take the second step
I'm only half alive
Don't you see that I'm odd? Yeah
 
Leave me, forget me, go
Leave me, forget me, go
I want you to read this from the last person like a mantra
Run as far and as hard as you can
And don't turn your head back, so that you don't become salty
 
It isn't rhythm, it isn't dance
It isn't fire, it isn't bliss
Stay in front of me and wait for me to take the second step
I do it to drive you to the door
Don't you see that I'm made of ash?
 
It isn't sex, it isn't gas
It isn't desire, it isn't fun
Stay in front of me and wait for me to take the second step
I'm only half alive
Don't you see that I'm odd? Yeah
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

Saga of Kaban

Rain don't fall down on Kaban, the streets get miry
I will tell your father, your daughter is in love with me
Life is short, without you it's worthless
My dear do you ever say, this is the man I love?
 
With a (little) stone I will break your window
Is your father death himself, that I need to fear him?
I am willing to risk my life, I'll run off with you
I won't give up even if seperation is my fate
 
I wish I would be the moon and shine upon your face in the night
Your father cannot destroy our happiness
Because of grief my hair turned grey
Take your belongings and come to me tonight
 
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Blue Cough

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My voice won’t be good if I don’t sing a song,
Fragrant petals are scattered on the ground,
Ach, aha! Ach, aha! Ach-a, ach-a, ach-a, aaa!
Girls, this is my song.
If petals are scattered on the ground,
We will meet like this every day,
Ach, aha! Ach, aha! Ach-a, ach-a, ach-a, aaa!
Girls, this is my song.
 
Your curly hair is tangled,
What won’t our enemies do to part us?
Ach, aha! Ach, aha! Ach-a, ach-a, ach-a, aaa!
Girls, this is my song.
Our enemies want to separate us,
We will be like chickens to mark time,
Ach, aha! Ach, aha! Ach-a, ach-a, ach-a, aaa!
Girls, this is my song.
 
Girls, they are precious to us,
I was looking for a girl like you,
Ach, aha! Ach, aha! Ach-a, ach-a, ach-a, aaa!
Girls, this is my song.
If I get rid of this whooping cough,
I'll come to your village many times,
Ach, aha! Ach, aha! Ach-a, ach-a, ach-a, aaa!
Girls, this is my song.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Girls, this is my song.
 

Summon your Buddha

Summon your Buddha, the air is tense
Be warned, they're gonna burn the central zone up
'Fools rush in', so the saying goes
This isn't GTA, it's worse, it's Grajaú
No pedigree, I'm crazy
The Hammer of Shango, to honor your tears
Uzi in hand, soldier from the slums
No soul, no pardon, no fear
Rotten city, solitude is poison
The darkness wants more Chandon
Heroes, crack cocaine in the city
In the leaf village, slums are developing
A secret jutsu, Naruto is just a cartoon
Some guys who show up just to try and get laid
Some chicks who show up and get in the way of activists
Change the world from your couch
Post it on Instagram
And if the weed is good, then fuck the ideology
 
Ninjutsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu-Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh and Zé Pilin, give balance
To the worker who chases the bread
It's more humiliation than this chorus has room for
 
Ninjutsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu-Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh and Zé Pilin, give balance
To the worker who chases the bread
It's more humiliation than this chorus has room for
 
And if you don't resist
And clear out
Give it all to Him
What will happen?
And if you don't resist
And clear out
Give it all to Him
What will happen?
 
Dream in corrosion, it's just scrap
What do you mean, stray bullet? The body fell on the ground
One cigarette hit to death, a depression cirrhosis
If thought is born free, here it is not
No catholic guilt, no wind energy
Death tears the veil, it's gall, come with your rhetoric
Depression is the plague among my own
A perfect plan to sell more of your cars
From the beauty of a people, slums I didn't succumb
My african side, blooming, redeeming myself
The evil angel entices the little boy
And every night someone dies, black or poor around here
 
Ninjutsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu-Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh and Zé Pilin, give balance
To the worker who chases the bread
It's more humiliation than this chorus has room for
 
Ninjutsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu-Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh and Zé Pilin, give balance
To the worker who chases the bread
It's more humiliation than this chorus has room for
 
And if you don't resist
And clear out
Give it all to Him
What will happen?
And if you don't resist
And clear out
Give it all to Him
What will happen?
 
Thank you for reading my translation :3