Lyrics and translation Hladno Pivo - Trening Za Umiranje - Live In Kset

Trening Za Umiranje - Live In Kset

Beskrajno prazan jurim prema zalasku,
Brzina mi poklanja zaborav,
S polupraznom gajbom na zadnjem sjedalu,
U ritmu muzike dodajem gas

Ludilo me vodi poput starog znanca,
Vjetar miluje mi karoseriju
Tvoje lice, tvoje oči poput živog mrtvaca
Sad su zauvijek u retrovizoru

Tražila si samo odgovor
Zašto sam to kralj ironije
Zašto se ne vratim ponovo
Nastavim trening za umiranje

Ako noćas vijesti jave da sam nestao bez traga,
Smiri se ne plači od sreće
Moj pokvareni osmijeh dobro pogledaj,
Vidjet ćeš đubre kao ja ne umire

Training to Die - Live In Kset

I race towards the sunset, endlessly empty,
Speed grants me oblivion,
With a half-empty crate in the back seat,
I accelerate to the rhythm of the music

Insanity guides me like an old acquaintance,
The wind caresses my bodywork
Your face, your eyes like the living dead
Now forever in the rearview mirror

You only sought an answer
As to why I am the king of irony
Why I won't come back again
I continue training to die

If tonight the news reports that I have disappeared without a trace,
Calm down, don't cry from joy
Take a good look at my twisted smile,
You'll see that scum like me never dies