Paroles et traduction DJ Nehpets - DJs Lay It Down

DJs Lay It Down

切れかけた街灯に照らされて 明滅繰り返す人々の影
ゴムの匂いと空気の湿り気 静寂と呼ぶには、はなはだ多弁
したがって 定まらぬ視点 星を滑って 東北に流転
蛾が群がって どうせ無駄だって 夢に焼け落ちて あとは何もねえ

行き先のない乗車券 此岸の終わりの夕景
地球の裏の荒野へ 早く連れてってくれ

夏の庭に犬の骨 死屍累々の日村
それを踏んづけて明日へ 気管支炎の音符で
血を吐くまで歌え 放射状 北の山背
そこに咲いた花でさえ 冒涜は許されて

僕は舌打ちをしたこの街へ いや、舌打ちしたのは街の方で
砂場に子供らの神話体系 その一粒ごと神は宿って
絡まって 切れぬ社会性 みだりに越えて 唾を吐き掛け
我が塞がって 来世疑って 無様に燃えて あとは何もねえ

獣と人の分岐点 命にたかる銀蠅
精子は霊地の巡礼 死ぬには早い降雪

国道沿いのラブホテル トワイライト純潔で
言葉足らずの夜明け 吃音的な世の果て
それを飲み込んでは咽せる 結露に滴るカーテン
命が今焼け落ちて 車道に冬の銀河系

トラックの荷台に跨がって 歳月が通り過ぎた
交差点で横転して 血を流していた
窓越しにそれを見ていたら 命がじりじりと焦げる音を聞いた

スピードと摩擦 火花を散らして
スピードと摩擦 内臓を焦がして

体内に発車の汽笛 血液は逃避の路線
旅立っては近づいて 離れてくのはどうして？
苛立ちは尚叫んで ひび割れた今日の風景
地表にうがつささくれ 二月は無垢な難破船

遠く国道バイパスで煙が上がって
思えばあれが何かの報せだった
生きたがりの成れの果て
サイレンが夏の湿気を伝達して、窓ガラスが「うん」と言った
飛び散った生の破片が
路上に焦げ付き、しるしとなった

速度が増すほど向かい風も強くなり
煩悩、見栄っ張り、煩悩、煩悩、見栄っ張りなこころざし
いたたまれない思考全部
もういっそ焼け落ちて
走るだけの塊になったのだな

走るだけの塊になって
どこそこかしこ衝突を繰り返し
ついぞ悪びれなど口走らず
ついに横転した道の果て
満足げに燃え盛る絶命の最中
それでも遺言みたいにじりじり言って

飛び散った生の破片が
路上に焦げ付き、しるしとなった

DJs Lay It Down

Under the lights of a flickering street lamp, people’s shadows repeat their flashing
The smell of rubber and the wet air, the silence is very talkative
Thus, the viewpoint is undetermined, gliding over the stars and drifting to the east
The moths swarm, it’s useless anyway, falling into the dream and nothing left

The ticket to nowhere, the evening view of the end of this shore
Take me to the wilderness on the other side of the Earth, quickly

The dog bone in the summer yard, the dead village
Stepping on it towards tomorrow, with the musical notes of bronchitis
Sing until you cough up blood, radiating to the northern mountains
Even the flowers that bloom there, blasphemy is allowed

I clicked my tongue at this city, no, it was the city that clicked its tongue
The children's mythological system in the sandbox, every grain is inhabited by a god
Entangled, the unbreakable sociality, crossing the line and spitting
I get congested, doubting the afterlife, burning in vain, and nothing left

The dividing line between beasts and humans, the blowflies preying on life
The sperm is a pilgrimage to the sacred land, it’s too early to die in the snowfall

The love hotel by the national highway, pure in the twilight
The night before dawn is lacking words, the stammering end of the world
Swallowing it makes me choke, the curtains dripping with condensation
Life burns down now, the winter galaxy on the road

Sitting astride the truck bed, the years pass by
I overturned at the intersection and bled
Watching it through the window, I heard the sizzling sound of life burning

Speed and friction, scattering sparks
Speed and friction, scorching the internal organs

The train whistle blows in the body, the blood is the escape route
Departing and approaching, why do you leave?
The irritation still screams, the cracked scenery of today
The ravines carved on the earth's surface, February is an innocent wreck

Smoke rises from the national highway bypass in the distance
In retrospect, that was a message of some sort
The last of the life-seekers
The siren transmits the summer humidity, and the window says “yes”
The scattered fragments of life
Burnt and became a mark on the road

The faster the speed, the stronger the headwind becomes
Troubles, vanity, troubles, troubles, vanity, aspirations
All the unbearable thoughts
May as well burn down together
It has become a mass that only runs

Becoming a mass that only runs
Repeatedly colliding everywhere
Never uttering an apology
Finally overturned at the end of the road
Burning with satisfaction at the moment of death
Still sizzling like a last will

The scattered fragments of life
Burnt and became a mark on the road