Charlatan (English Version) - Opeth translation in English

Charlatan (English Version)

Vem är Gud? Var är Gud?
Det är en svår fråga
Jag tror inte på Gud, tror du på Gud?
Varför skulle jag?

Three thousand dreams in pale moonlight
Counting
Three thousand years of a winter's blight
Ticking off against my heart

Here come the month of squalor
Clasp death in his parlour
A sorrow celebration
She canes a thousand creations

Three hundred days in an endless night
Frost smiles
Three hundred weapons on manhunt
Craving more blood to its name

Here come the month of squalor
Clasp death in his parlour
A sorrow celebration
She canes a thousand creations

Cities, violated graves
Yonder distance, perfect slave
You

Gud, Gud, Gud... är Gud hans namn?
Nä, Jesus!
Finns det bara en Gud?
Nä
Hur många finns det?
30 miljoner hundratusentals
Oj!
Det är en i varje land
Okej. Kan de prata med varandra?

Nä
Han kan flyga, bara har ett huvud, på en månbild (folk säger, ah, han vakar över oss där uppe)
En dör (det finns inget rätt eller fel, finns inget rätt eller fel)
Det finns inget rätt eller fel
Vad tror du händer när man dör?
Jag tror väl mest att man... ligger kvar på sin gravplats, typ

Charlatan (English Version)

Who is God? Where is God?
That's a difficult question, darling.
I don't believe in God, do you believe in God?
Why would I, sweetheart?

Three thousand dreams in pale moonlight
Counting
Three thousand years of a winter's blight
Ticking off against my heart

Here comes the month of squalor
Clasp death in his parlour
A sorrow celebration
She canes a thousand creations

Three hundred days in an endless night
Frost smiles
Three hundred weapons on manhunt
Craving more blood to its name

Here comes the month of squalor
Clasp death in his parlour
A sorrow celebration
She canes a thousand creations

Cities, violated graves
Yonder distance, perfect slave
You

God, God, God... is God his name?
No, Jesus!
Is there only one God?
No
How many are there?
30 million hundreds of thousands
Wow!
There's one in every country
Okay. Can they talk to each other?

No
He can fly, only has one head, on a picture of the moon (people say, ah, he's watching over us up there)
One dies (there's no right or wrong, there's no right or wrong)
There's no right or wrong
What do you think happens when you die?
I mostly think that you... just stay in your grave, like