Sadomas - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

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It's hardcore

I thought of giving you a longing so you can be wrapped with death
Do what makes you scared, like Psychosavato1
My grief died in a poor coffin
From the city's gangrene the low ceiling houses
I pierce the wall, my representatives come with a shovel
To dig the earth and take out my own dead body
A soul, I'm named Costas and I'm going back to the same things
And the walls have ears and the doors eyes realize it
I try to quietly move the white shark
From Kalahari to Neapoli once again
I grab you by the throat if you're a jackal2
And if you carry a sword I break the bottle3
A brother of the darkness that others are afraid of
I drown Satan in the barbeque
They look at where I want to create the heaven
A bitter ocean on a spoon emerges
The tears are wasted
There are so many stories in which I can't fit within, I melt the steel
A new day is invading through my windows
A new day is invading through my windows
A new day is invading through my windows

From the center to the East
And from the West to hell
It's Hardcore
From the center to the East
And from the West to hell
It's Hardcore

These are midnight stories of decline
Where was I, where were you, what I'll drink, what you'll drink?
How much?4, which girl did your friend fuck yesterday?
Which horn stabbed your cousin the day before yesterday?
Under the eaves of an old cinema
As I was going towards the center I stopped in the East side
If you see the guys, say hello
It was yet another night that I didn't have much
90s generation - Greek way
We undressed Asian women in arcade games
Lately the 30 year olds of the Earth have their hands on the switch
The frightened Europe is on the background
Those who invade our place don't come from the sea
The DI.AS5 are all over our streets
Do we rap or are we just wasting our time?
What's the price of singing our pain?

From the center to the East
And from the West to hell
It's Hardcore
From the center to the East
And from the West to hell
It's Hardcore

I saw in my dream that they wanted to get rid of us
Our generation went to waste before we were even born
Locked up strangers
What the hell is going on
We live on tape
I'll be there in the square when the violence
Stops acting frightened and comes up
They hate us for no reason
Give them a reason
People, stick the fear in your ass
An early pregnancy, a marriage at 27
You're sick of your wife 10 years later
Hollow time and 2 unhappy children
That the thugness of the street embraces them
Piss stinking roads behind churches
Prayers that the Messiahs still haven't heard
Security locks and firearm ownership
Don't ask my name, I don't know you - you don't know me

From the center to the East
And from the West to hell
It's Hardcore
From the center to the East
And from the West to hell
It's...

1. Ψυχοσάββατο, soul-Saturday, are days in Greek orthodoxy, in which the dead are honoured
2. A smart guy
3. And use it as a weapon
4. How much per gram did you pay for the weed
5. Motorcycle police force

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KISS - I Was Made for Loving You Превод текста

25.11.2024

Stvoren sam da te volem

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Noćas oću sve da ti podarim
U mraku, tol'ko je otog što oću da uradim
I večeras oću pred noge oto da ti položim
Jer devojko, stvoren sam za tebe
A devojko, ti si stvorena za mene

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?

Noćas želim to videti u očima tvojim
Magiju da osetim, ima štogod što me čini divljim
A noćas ćemo to ostvariti sve
Jer devojko, stvorena si za mene
I frajlice, stvoren sam za tebe

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?

Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne mogu se namiriti
Ne mogu se zasititi

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?

Stvoren sam, stvorena si
Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne, ne mogu se namiriti

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?

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.