Paroles et traduction Edavārdi - Kur Tas Ir

Kur Tas Ir

Viņš turējās līdz galam, jā, spītīga sirds
Līdz pēdējā elpa nopūta dzīvības dzirksti
Gars beidzot brīvībā ir, vairs nav upuris
Tas izspruka no ķermeņa kā gaisa burbulis
Viņš nebij' ne labs cilvēks, ne fīrer(i)s reiz
Bet tik tiešām viss notika, kā Bībelē teikts
Tā Kunga grāmatā viņš bij' zem nodaļas LV
Un par saviem grēkiem galu galā nonāca ellē
Viņš negribēja mīlēt, labāk kaut ko pirkt
Un tagad dega liesmās par savu auksto sirdi
Viņš nepretojās, kaut bij' savulaik tik bīstams
Jo beidzot saņemt sodu bij' sava veida līdzsvars
Viņu biedēja dēmoni un katrs mazs monstrs
Tik skaļi kliedza, it kā tas būtu mans koncerts
Šeit neiesniedzās cerības un Dieva balss
Viņa rētās bēra sāli, kā pie pusdienu galda
Āda kļuva biezāka, viņš sprieda, kas tagad nāks
Bet ar laiku tikai pierada pie sarkanās krāsas
Tas deva mērenumu kā kokteiļiem sula
Redzēja velnu tik bieži, ka par kolēģiem kļuva
Viņš nospļāvās, kā varēja tik kļūdīgi spriest
Šis nav nekas, tikai kārtējā sūdīgā vieta
Viņš piecēlās, ignorējot dūmus un svelmi
Es to visu pieredzēju dzīvē, kur tad ir tā jūsu elle?

Piedz.
Kur tad ir tā jūsu Elle?
Kur tad ir tas mans sods?
Kur tad ir tā jūsu Elle?
Kur tad ir tā patiesība?
Kur tad ir tā jūsu Elle?
Kur tad ir tās visas atbildes?
Kur tad ir tā jūsu Elle?
Kur tad ir tā visa jēga?

Dziļi sarūgtināts, viņš nestaros, ja to palūgs
Viņš peldēja visumā, nevarot ar to saplūst
Kā laiva mierīgā jūrā ar zobenu uz borta
Nenoteiktība piešķīra robežu un formu
Peldot gar molekulām, no kurām Dievs uztaisīja te visu
Kā dzirksteles, atomi uzplaiksnīja un dzisa
Viņš to nespēja pieņemt, kā cirkuli abats
Viņu noķēra eņģelis kā zvirbuli – vanags
Viņš nonāca Ēdenē, kaut pirms tam tas nesanāca
Tās vārti spīdējā kā nošu raksts zelta krāsā
Viss bija pie Dieva balts, pie viena galds
Uz kura bija siers, piens, visa pietiekami daudz
Grēkus piedeva, vairs nebij' sviedru vai auksts
Viņam pateica, ka tas ir ciešanu gals
Viss bija tik tīrs, jā, šeit šaufeļu maz
Mīlestība gaisā virmoja kā taureņu bars
Bet viņš pierada pie tā, tad viss pārtop par mīnusu
Un viņš vairs nesajuta mākoņu mīkstumu
Ja te nav ziemas, kā var sajust zaļu vasaru
Paradīze sāka zust līdz ar maņu asumu
Vairs nesaskatot starpību starp eņģeli vai Dievu
Viņš nospļāvās, kā ķeķeris ar prieku
Šis nav nekas, tikai jūtu paralīze
Es to visu pieredzēju dzīvē, kur tad ir tā Jūsu paradīze?

Piedz.
Kur tad ir tā jūsu paradīze?
Kur tad ir tā mana laime?
Kur tad ir tā jūsu paradīze
Kur tad ir tā patiesība?
Kur tad ir tā jūsu paradīze
Kur tad ir tās visas atbildes?
Kur tad ir tā jūsu paradīze?
Kur tad ir tā visa jēga?

Where Is It

He held on till the end, yeah, a stubborn heart
Until the last breath blew out the spark of life
The spirit is finally free, no longer a victim
It burst out of the body like an air bubble
He was neither a good man, nor a Führer once
But everything happened so directly, as the Bible says
In the Lord's book, he was under chapter LV
And for his sins, he ended up in hell
He didn't want to love, better to buy something
And now burned in flames for his cold heart
He didn't resist, even though he was so dangerous
Because finally getting punished was a kind of balance
He was afraid of demons and every little monster
Screaming so loud, as if it were my concert
Hope and God's voice did not penetrate here
His wounds were sprinkled with salt, as at the dinner table
The skin became thicker, he wondered what would happen next
But over time, he just got used to the red color
It gave moderation like juice to cocktails
He saw the devil so often that they became colleagues
He spat, how could he have judged so wrongly
This is nothing, just another shitty place
He stood up, ignoring the smoke and the stench
I experienced it all in life, where is your hell?

Chorus:
Where is your Hell?
Where is my punishment?
Where is your Hell?
Where is the truth?
Where is your Hell?
Where are all the answers?
Where is your Hell?
Where is the whole point?

Deeply saddened, he won't shine if you ask him to
He swam in the universe, unable to merge with it
Like a boat in a calm sea with a sword on board
Uncertainty gave it boundaries and form
Swimming past the molecules from which God made all this
Like sparks, atoms flashed and faded
He couldn't accept it, like a abbot with a compass
An angel caught him like a hawk - a sparrow
He ended up in Eden, even though he didn't succeed before
Its gates shone like a musical score in gold
Everything was white at God's, at one table
On which there was cheese, milk, enough of everything
Sins were forgiven, there was no more sweat or cold
He was told that this was the end of suffering
Everything was so clean, yes, there are few worries here
Love hovered in the air like a flock of butterflies
But he got used to it, then everything turns into a minus
And he no longer felt the softness of the clouds
If there is no winter here, how can you feel the green summer
Paradise began to disappear along with the sharpness of the senses
No longer seeing the difference between an angel or God
He spat, like a janitor with joy
This is nothing, just a paralysis of feelings
I experienced it all in life, where is your paradise?

Chorus:
Where is your paradise?
Where is my happiness?
Where is your paradise?
Where is the truth?
Where is your paradise?
Where are all the answers?
Where is your paradise?
Where is the whole point?