Paroles et traduction Amir Khalvat - Shishe Khoorde

Shishe Khoorde

کشور نیستم ولی پرچم دارم
ایرانم دشمن از هر وَر دارم
خیلیا میخوان بکِشم دست از کارم
همشونو جر میدم از بس هارم
واسم مهم نبود زیاد داره میره اَ کفم
همه آرزوهام چال شدن زیرِ هدفم
حالا مث که یه سریا میخوان اَ ما ارثِ باباشون
اینو خوب میدونن کجامونه هِیترا جاشون آ
بگو کی میکنه این همه کارو
این همه سالو بمونه بدره شیکمِ کارو
بدون معشوقش یه جا میزنه نارو
چرا میخوان همه خون ببینن جیگرِ ما رو
ها؟ چرا شاکی ان اونا که حامی نیستن
شل کنی میرن عجیبن اَ ماهی لیز تر
خوب مو به مو از بَرن همه شعرامو
نرقصم به سازشون میخوان کنن خفه صدامو
چرا؟ خوبه حالم تا کور بشه چشایِ
اون که نمیخواد ببینه ردیف و رو به راهم
تو چی با تو چشِ بدو میشه کور کرد
یا میخوای نفسمو ببُری با شیشه خُرده ات ، ها؟
جوادی مرد پیدا میشه؟ مشکل
نامرد؟ مثِ ریگِ بیابون
اونا میخوان دو روز دیگه ببیننم کفِ جوب
میخوان مثِ یه سریا بگیرم من هم خفه خون
همونا که تا میبینم میشه بلند دستشون
همونا که میدن ما رو همه جا با دست نشون
همونا که نمیره توو هیچ قاب نابی عکسشون
بهشون بگو باشه گوشی دستشون
بگو خوب با همه روشنیم اَ قصدشون
که اینهمه خوردن اَ کو*مون هنوز بسشون نی
ها؟ بابا باریکلا ، چه دلِ پُری دارین از ما
مگه فروختین به کی ما چه هیزمِ تَر
تقصیرِ منه مگه چشم و گوشت میخوره فریب؟ها؟
به همین سویِ چراغ
میده دوستیِ همتون بویِ نفاق
صبح مجنونی با جیگر و سینه ی چاک
شب میخوای بخوابونی ما رو سینه ی خاک ، چرا؟
ولی حالا دیگه دیره داداش
دل بی صاحاب به این بازی گیره داداش
یه قدم هم عقب فکر نکنی میره داداش
چون ، چشمِ بدشونه کتفه داداش

Shishe Khoorde

Oh country, though I am not, I bear your flag with pride
My beloved Iran, enemies surround you on every side
Many seek to tear me down, to end my work so bold
But I will crush them all, so fierce and uncontrolled
I cared not much as all my dreams slipped through my grasp
Beneath my goals, my every wish lay buried, cold and wrapped
Now, it seems, some seek to claim what is rightfully mine
They know full well where we stand, where haters define
Tell me, who toils so hard, who bears this heavy load?
Through endless years, who shields the world, an unyielding road?
Without their love, they'd cry, their spirits would explode
Why do they thirst for blood, to tear at our very core?
Why are they filled with rage, though they offer no support?
Should I falter, they would vanish, slippery as an eel
My every verse, they've memorized, a rap they cannot peel
If I refuse their tune, they'd gladly silence me
Why? I am content, and may their eyes grow blind
Those who refuse to see the path I've left behind
And you, could your evil eye be the end of me?
Or would you rather suffocate me with your broken glass, do you see?
Are there men of honor left? I wonder, where?
Cowards? They swarm like sand, beyond compare
They long to see me in the gutter, to watch me fall
Like some who've sold their souls, they'd have me silent, one and all
Those who would raise their hands against me, with every breath
Those who point their fingers, marking me with their wrath
Those whose faces fade from memory, their portraits dim
Tell them, "Take my phone, my power, I surrender it to them"
Say, "We see through their deceit, their malicious intent"
They've feasted on our flesh, but still, they crave for more
Well done, my friend, what a wealth of scorn you store
To whom have we betrayed, what secrets did we sell?
Is it my fault your eyes and ears are led astray? Tell me, tell
By this flickering light
I see your friendship reeks of spite
In the morning, a madman, with a heart torn wide
At night, you'd have me sleeping in the dust, why, tell me, why?
But now, it is too late, my friend
This restless heart, to this game, will not bend
Not one step back, or I will surely spend
My life beneath their jealous gaze, my end