Lyrics and translation Emma - Harikiri

Harikiri

Sta osecas u sebi nije nuzno da ces biti
Spustanjem na zemlju poklopice se niti
Ne okreci mi ledja to je ono sto me vredja
Ili si mi brat ili sledi crna vreca
Ekipa mi je redja u moru raznog smeca
Kad odbacujes ortake to podarila ti vake
Vooou ovo je samuraj kod
Kada master je mrtav i dalje ti je rod
Like a Ghost Dog nekad imas prazan hod
Ako postujes vestinu neces pljusnuti o pod

Cirni tebra skivi pa lagano harikiri
Ili obraz, cast ili krvavi papiri
Cirni tebra skivi pa lagano harikiri
Ili obraz, cast ili u dzaku na marini

Mojne da se kacis cushi puca ako tlacis
Ipak Ronin s′troje jaja roka Shoguna iz kraja
Da prodajem ja dusu nikad mane hvala
Ucila od mrtvih neka vecna im je slava
U bitku tebra idem za zivotom nemam zala
Tavmr covek hoda al karate stilom zdrala
Nema taktike samo flesevi i slike
Uz dosta fokusa i zara ide poslednja pesnaja
Ova borba koja vekovima traje
Mnogo nam je uzela al' nesto nam i daje

Cirni tebra skivi pa lagano harikiri
Ili obraz, cast ili krvavi papiri
Cirni tebra skivi pa lagano harikiri
Ili obraz, cast ili u dzaku na marini

U potrazi za pravdom sa katanom setam gradom
Olos trazi zaklon koje stiti dugo zakon
Od krvi zlih ljudi drevna sila tek se budi
Svi za milost mole jer dolazi dan sudnji
Iako saka mi se trza skil cist mi je ko suza
Kada krene prava cistka ima secivo da blista
Obici svoga priest-a nece pomoci ti 300
Menjaj svoju kozu al′ cud ostaje ti ista

Cirni tebra skivi pa lagano harikiri
Ili obraz, cast ili krvavi papiri
Cirni tebra skivi pa lagano harikiri
Ili obraz, cast ili u dzaku na marini

Harikiri

What we feel inside does not necessarily mean what it will be
By lowering ourselves to the ground, the thread breaks
Don't turn your back on me, that's what hurts me
Either you are my brother or the black bag follows
My team is rare in a sea of ​​various trash
When you reject your comrades, it gives you these things
Vooou this is a samurai code
When the master is dead, he is still your kin
Like a Ghost Dog, sometimes you have an empty stride
If you respect the message, you won't throw it on the floor

Black sword, slow harikiri
Either face, honor or bloody papers
Black sword, slow harikiri
Either face, honor or in a bag in the marina

My dear, if you run, the trick will shoot if you press
And yet the Ronin breaks the Shogun's rock eggs from the land
For me to sell my soul, never thank you
I learned from the dead, may their glory be eternal
In battle I go after life with no malice
A tall man walks a karate style with a roar
No tactics, just flashes and pictures
With enough focus and plague comes the last song
This battle that has lasted for centuries
It has taken much from us, but it also gives us something

Black sword, slow harikiri
Either face, honor or bloody papers
Black sword, slow harikiri
Either face, honor or in a bag in the marina

In search of justice, I walk the city with a katana
Thieves seek shelter, which the law protects
From the blood of evil men, the ancient power is just awakening
All beg for mercy for the judgment day is coming
Although my arm swings, my skill is pure as a tear
When the real purge begins, there is a weapon that will shine
You won't be helped by your priest's 300 customs
Change your skin, but your fate remains the same

Black sword, slow harikiri
Either face, honor or bloody papers
Black sword, slow harikiri
Either face, honor or in a bag in the marina