Paroles et traduction Amir Meludah - Syukur Dalam Keliru

Syukur Dalam Keliru

Perompak pencuri tukang sajak
Cuba sembunyi tak da orang boleh nampak

Takkan tergari jarang berbunyi
Karang melodi untuk jin dan khalifah bumi

Sejarah sang mati berdarah bertaring
Korban saling bersaing

Akur jua titah perintah gila
Kerbau serigala cermin panau dimuka

Hantu kembali syaitan disini
Bulan pusing menari
Kasi murka sang mentari
Dongeng tanah azali
Sinar ikan di air
Kembung jerung dan keli

Sambung menipu kaku ragu statik terbeku
Terpekik membisu
Lidah busuk kebas kelu iman lepas yang satu
Air batu dah turun dari langit berguruh

Cemuh kemut mulut raut muka si buruk
Air liur diteguk bak kumpul tunggu nira bawah pokok
Pura-pura olok-olok sinis terbatuk mengaruk

Otak kelam kelibut mula mencarut
Tak ikhlas sujud
Tak ikhlas rukuk
Tak ikhlas duduk
Bila ditanya paksa diam diri sambil akur tunduk mengangguk-angguk

Petal bunga anak perang tergugur
Cuba nyorok suara takbur baris terkubur
Ruap-ruap air panas apung berlegar
Asap-asap racun cucuh buluh kotor bertagar

Badang mengamuk mata zamrud terretak
Terkocak anak tikus terperanjat dalam kotak
Buang kontrak
Silap congak
Masih berlagak pukul ombak; bongkak

Takut nak langkah ke depan
Tentang arus neuron sambil tangan ketat digenggam
Kaki patah masih boleh berjalan
Tongkat keris sakti lebih pada hiasan

Budak-budak hingusan perawan
Jangan datang dekat; diri saf paling belakang
Masih kotor masih belum berkhatan
Bila tersungkur masih boleh gelakkan

Banyak mulut kepala minda kusut
Anak dewa takut bila toyol datang menjemput
Cuba-cuba nak mengikut tiru komplot poliglot
Mahaguru pun hodoh terjatuh

Tiga puluh enam kosong
Siapa benar siapa bohong
Mari celar mari berkasar
Mari lempar kata azimat kesat suci kufar

Retorik kan diputar
Sambil tali kecil terus sambung bergetar
Gelombang theta gamma beta bergegar
Tiup semboyan sangkakala bunyi terlingkar

Diherdik dihamun dibelungsing
Tiap detik berganda tambah runsing
Tunggu tengok guling gasing
Sebelum jatuh; jarum dacing membising

Gratitude in Confusion

The pirate, the thief, the poet
Try to hide, no one can see

The handcuffs won't be worn, they rarely ring
Coral melody for jinns and the caliphs of the earth

The history of the dead, bloody and fanged
Victims vying with each other

I agree, even with the crazy commands
The buffalo, the wolf, the mirror of the bow in front

Ghosts return, demons are here
The moon spins, dances
The sun's wrath is bestowed
The tale of the ancient land
The light of fish in the water
The bloated shark and catfish

Continue to deceive, stiff, hesitant, static, frozen
Screaming in silence
The rotten tongue is numb, speechless, the faith of the one is lost
Ice has fallen from the sky, thundering

Scoffing, grimacing, the face of the ugly one
Saliva is swallowed, like collecting and waiting for sap under a tree
Pretending to mock, cynical, coughing, scratching

The dark, clouded mind starts to curse
No sincere prostration
No sincere bowing
No sincere sitting
When asked, they force themselves to remain silent, while nodding in agreement

The flower petal, the child of war, falls
Trying to hide, the arrogant voice, the line is buried
Boiling hot water, floating and swirling
Smoke, poison, ignites the dirty bamboo, hashtag

The body rages, the emerald eyes are startled
The mouse is startled, jumps in the box
Discard the contract
A mistake, arrogant
Still acting like you're beating the waves; arrogant

Afraid to step forward
Against the tide of neurons, while the hands are tightly clenched
A broken leg, but still able to walk
The magical dagger staff is more of a decoration

Snot-nosed children, virgin
Don't come near; you're in the last line
Still dirty, still uncircumcised
When you fall, you can still laugh

Many mouths, minds are tangled
The child of the gods is afraid when the gremlin comes to fetch him
Trying to follow, imitate, the polyglot conspiracy
Even the great teacher is ugly, falls

Thirty-six, empty
Who is right, who is wrong
Come, be scattered, come, be rough
Come, throw words, amulets, sacred, profane, blasphemous

Rhetoric is twisted
While the small rope continues to vibrate
Theta, gamma, beta waves vibrate
Blow the trumpet, the sound circles

Scolded, berated, belittled
Every second doubles, increases, confusion
Wait and see, the spinning top is rolling
Before it falls; the spinning needle makes noise