Hichkas - Dastasho mosht karde Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

English/Persian

A A

She made her hands into fists

Click to see the original lyrics (Persian)
she made her hands into fists
she made her hands into fists
they took everything away. only a desert and thirsty lips remained.
they killed all her dreams and didn't even give the corpses back.
even without the sanctions she cannot touch happiness.
it's like her homeland is a colony. not a dime is spent for it's people.
she works like a dog day and night. yet still she has to borrow money at the end of the month.
she is standing in the street to somehow take her rights back.
they don't want citizens they want slaves
there comes sound of wail from a prison cell and
it asks for the end of decades of murder and Plunder.
they made her cry for many years. there is no tear left for the tear gas.
discrimination is rampant and yet they say there has been no injustice toward the people.
there is no insistence to be a expert in field they control[1].
they built a cage all around the country and they say no one here is a prisoner.
they took everyone's clothing and yet complain to why people clothing in not according to Islamic law[2].
she shouts.
who would forget this villainy?
her patience is filled to the brim(she can not handle this situation anymore), she is shouting that.
we all stand together.
she made her hands into fists
she made her hands into fists
this alley has been washed with blood many years yet they are not satisfied with the body count.
they killed all her dreams and didn't even give the corpses back.
she see's when they don't get enough money from oil. they start digging under peoples eye.
there no choice between bad or worse. they are all same garbage and acting like one person is a god[2].
she doesn't have any choice about her life, from her clothing[3]
to where the people's money would be spent.
they talk about personal space yet the bullets come inside the come from the window.
they dragged homeland into blood and yet mourn on the dead from somewhere else.
tulips are being crushed under their boots and they use the shirt soaked in blood as red carpet
fires that they have ignited in the region are more bright that the sun.
the hearts that have gone cold because of grief are colder that the bodies in the morgue.
Oppressed people are being killed all 12 month of they year is Moharram[4].
you can hear people burst into tear yet they say the people are armed hooligan.
she shouts
who would forget this villainy?
she made her hands into fists
she made her hands into fists
many have been jailed and killed. but this not the end. the story hasn't finished yet.
they killed all her dreams and didn't even give the corpses back.
all kind of protest is banned.
they heard the people's protest and said they are the enemy of the state
they extracted and plundered all the natural resources.
only thing left are the bodies on the ground that are mines of lead
soldier raises the rifle. his target is the wounded.
she runs to help the wounded even though they fire bullets at her.
she has nothing left to lose.
just her humanity and honor left.
they charge the hospitals and steal the wounded from their sickbed.
they wouldn't be healed anyway cause they had no money for treatment.
they massacre everyone behind the door that remain locked.
they think that the unknown who sacrificed their life for freedom would remain unknown for ever.
they think that human life is worthless
even the godless start reading yaas
she shouts
who would forget this villainy?
she is screaming cause she cannot tolerate this life anymore.
we all stand together.
she shouts
who would forget this villainy?

Још текстова песама из овог уметника: Hichkas

Сви текстови песама на овој веб локацији су само за личну и образовну употребу.

Сви текстови песама су власништво и ауторска права њихових власника или власника.

Више лирицс транслатионс

Emilia (Bulgaria) - EMILIA • SBАRKA ADRESA | ЕМИЛИЯ • СБЪРКА АДРЕСА • 2024 (EMILIA • SBARKA ADRESA | EMILIYA • SBǍRKA ADRESA • 2024) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS

An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.

Pokémon (OST) - אני עוד אנצח (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version

Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!

Efimych - Тучки небесные (Tuchki nebesnye) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds

Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.

Habib Mohebian - مرد تنهای شب (Marde Tanhaye Shab) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips