Paroles et traduction Ethnique Punch - Carpe Diem

Carpe Diem

Ethnique Punch, ey, ey

Manipülasyon sapıttı, rakamlarla matematik
Kaç gün oldu hesap et, sindireli diabolik
Menşeyli kadehlerden amonyak kokulu teniyle
İroni tanrıçası döküldüğünde kabare, metafizik

Fantezi, ölüp dirildim, özellikle pandorayı karantinaya taşındık ucu duman tüten çubukla
Orda bi′ haz vardı, maske takan namaste krallar, çubuk uzattı bu en fiyaka yolculukta
Bi' anda fazla uzaktan bi′ ses sükûnu bozdu, cisme büründü, dalıp dalıp toz oldu
Silüetinde hare, hayat suyu yudumdu, tek yudumda hoyrat asi, Hıfsı Baba, yitik kolordu

Zaman aşımlı saat, egzotik malt
Uzakdoğu, Meksika, Trablusgarp
Devr-i alem, her diyarda ayrı esans var, kimi sekansta berberiydim, kiminde ekselans
Bir Mısırlı kız vardı, Nil kıyısıydı, bu bir şarkıdan alıntı

Tanrı aşkı yarattı, adam kalmadı
İçine acı kattı, kaldı gözyaşı
Tanrı aşkı yarattı, adam kalmadı
İçine acı kattı, kaldı gözyaşı

Okumuştuk bunları ben daha çocukken
Geldi gençlik yılları, öldüm derken

Carpe Diem, mazi unutulur o dramatik de, daha mı iyi bugünü unutmak, yarını düşünmekten?
Agnostik Heyamola, desibel antraktı, Konfüçyus Diagonal
Perspektif en dinamik değişken vardiyam, mest olurken ulanan sonra küfredilen çalgıya
Mabetse Kalimera, salute Commandante, Ernesto Che Guevera

Neyse onlarca kilometre var şimdi hiç yoktan, 72 dilde namaste, ciao bella
Bir yanımda karavan, bir elimde marüvan (bana her gün Woodstock lan) ambargo tanımam
Bingo, Psychedelic akarsu, Hip-Hop vadi cabası, gezilecek bi' ton tapınak, piramit ve saray var
Okyanustan ötesi aynı burası, uzak daha cazip, durmadım çoktan düştüm yola vira vira
O sırada bir kız vardı yerime mıhladı, tanrının bu işte parmağı var adı aşktı

Tanrı aşkı yarattı, adam kalmadı
İçine acı kattı, kaldı gözyaşı
Tanrı aşkı yarattı, adam kalmadı
İçine acı kattı, kaldı gözyaşı

Okumuştuk bunları ben daha çocukken
Geldi gençlik yılları, öldüm derken

Tanrı aşkı yarattı, adam kalmadı
İçine acı kattı, kaldı gözyaşı

Carpe Diem

Ethnique Punch, oh, oh

Manipulation misconstrued, numbers of mathematics
Hours how long have passed, Cinderella satanic
From stem cups, the fragrance of ammonia on his skin
The goddess of irony poured out, when the cabaret became metaphysical

Fantasy, you died and I was reborn, especially Pandora. We were quarantined with a lit incense stick.
There was a pleasure there, kings with masks saying namaste, he extended a stick on this most glamorous of journeys
Suddenly a voice, from a great distance, broke the silence, took form, then dissolved into dust
In his silhouette, there was Hare, the water of life was a sip, in one sip, recklessly rebellious, Hıfsı Baba, lost corps

Time-limited clock, exotic malt
Far East, Mexico, Tripoli
Around the world, every land has a different essence. In one scene I was a barber, in another I was Your Excellency
There was an Egyptian girl, on the banks of the Nile. This is a quote from a song

God created love, and there were no more men
He added pain to it, and there were only tears left
God created love, and there were no more men
He added pain to it, and there were only tears left

We had read these things when I was a child
My youth arrived, and as I uttered that I was dying,

Carpe Diem, the past is forgotten, and it is dramatic. Is it better to forget today and dwell on tomorrow?
Agnostic Heyamola, decibel intermission, Confucius Diagonal
Perspective is the most dynamic changeable shift I have, getting high and then cursing at the instrument that is being played
The temple is Kalimera, salute Commandante, Ernesto Che Guevara

Anyway, there are now dozens of kilometers out of nowhere, namaste in 72 languages, ciao bella
A caravan on one side, marujuana in my hand (Woodstock every day, baby). I recognize no embargo
Bingo, psychedelic river, hip-hop valley effort, there are a ton of temples, pyramids, and palaces to visit
The other side of the ocean is the same as this place, the distance is more attractive. I didn't stop, I hit the road a long time ago, turning and turning
There was a girl then who nailed me in my place. God had a hand in this. Her name was love

God created love, and there were no more men
He added pain to it, and there were only tears left
God created love, and there were no more men
He added pain to it, and there were only tears left

We had read these things when I was a child
My youth arrived, and as I uttered that I was dying,

God created love, and there were no more men
He added pain to it, and there were only tears left