Paroles et traduction Hladno Pivo - Trening Za Umiranje

Trening Za Umiranje

Beskrajno prazan jurim prema zalasku,
Brzina mi poklanja zaborav,
S polupraznom gajbom na zadnjem sjedalu,
U ritmu muzike dodajem gas

Ludilo me vodi poput starog znanca,
Vjetar miluje mi karoseriju
Tvoje lice, tvoje oči poput živog mrtvaca
Sad su zauvijek u retrovizoru

Tražila si samo odgovor
Zašto sam to kralj ironije
Zašto se ne vratim ponovo
Nastavim trening za umiranje

Ako noćas vijesti jave da sam nestao bez traga,
Smiri se ne plači od sreće
Moj pokvareni osmijeh dobro pogledaj,
Vidjet ćeš đubre kao ja ne umire

Dying Practice

I chase the sunset for endless emptiness,
Speed gives me oblivion,
With a half-empty crate on the back seat,
I put the pedal to the music

Insanity leads me like an old acquaintance,
The wind caresses my body
Your face, your eyes like a living corpse,
Now forever in the rearview mirror

You only asked for an answer,
Why I'm the king of irony,
Why I don't come back,
I continue my practice for dying

If the news announces tonight that I've disappeared without a trace,
Calm down, don't cry with joy,
Look carefully at my broken smile,
You'll see that a scumbag like me doesn't die