Paroles et traduction Jurko - Imvipolis

Imvipolis

V polospánku lapem po dychu
Pri každom nádychu cítim ľadovú čepel tisnúc sa o steny môjho šťastia
Bože pomôž, bože pomôž
Skutok-nárek, skutok-nárek
Živé sny, nekomfort zarytý pod kožou
Lucidny sen, neznáma skutočnosť
S viečkami padnutými nadol sa pomaly začínam strácať v tej hmle
Nehľadaj kľúče, otvor oči a zistíš že to je všetko rovnaké

Imviland, imvipolis
Nezabúdaj kto sme boli
V údolí Diabolo
Ovládni to čo ťa bolí
Exteroreceptory, vanish ako v zime kvety
Varíš ma, moja chuť - vanilla
Ako vzduch, odveje ma na púšť
Plnú hladujúcich úst, hľadajúce zopár súst
Na počesť mojich minulých krokov
Premením sa na dust, future sivý dážď

Imviland, imvipolis
Nezabúdaj kto sme boli
V údolí Diabolo
Ovládni to čo ťa bolí
Ne-nezabúdam na to čo bolo
Zabúdam na čo to bolo
V mojej hlave iba ako, keby, prečo, ledabolo
Povedz mi čo by bolo, keby okolo nebolo nikoho
Mesto riadené sivým manifestom
Zalievam sivú čiernym pressom

Blúdim, ako
Prázdny, vessel
Radšej by som zablúdil
V najhlbšom lese
Tu netušíš kde si
Ani nevieš byť stratený
Iba plávaš priestorom
Čas vybuchol jak dynamit

Nepozerám si pod nohy
Nepozerám pred seba
Nič sa nezmenilo
Cesta je rovnako kľukatá
Daj mi najesť, vyplujem to
Daj mi napiť, utopím sa
Čierny havran, v detskej izbe
Už sa strácam v mojej prosbe

Preplávam more popola
Zle numero v tombole
Som opustená osoba
Čo ma všetko pri sebe
Nepochopíš môjmu svetu
Tu farba uteká svetlu
Asi fajn že som sám
Chcem byť divný

Chcem sa na mňa pozrieť v správnom svetle
Svieti red led, fucking crackhead
Náhoda jak blackjack
Rozdaj mi karty, be right back

Večná noc počas ktorej ožívaju sivé telesá
Ktoré pôjdu do krvy za kus, surového mäsa
Bezduchý chladnokrvný duchovia
Šepkajú sivý manifest, priamo do ucha

Imviland, imvipolis
Nezabúdaj kto sme boli
V údolí Diabolo
Ovládni to čo ťa bolí
Exteroreceptory, vanish ako v zime kvety
Varíš ma, moja chuť - vanilla
Ako vzduch, odveje ma na púšť
Plnú hladujúcich úst, hľadajúce zopár súst
Na počesť mojich minulých krokov
Premením sa na dust, future sivý dážď

Je to fucking fajn
Je to fucking fresh
Zobudiť sa a nespoznať okolie
Okolo mňa pompeje
Je to tak, je to jedno
Žialbohu, bohužial

Čerpám nesprávne pramene
Na - na tejto doméne
Prosím uhas tie plamene
Ľadové kamene na mojom mene

Imviland, imvipolis
Nezabúdaj kto sme boli
V údolí Diabolo
Ovládni to čo ťa bolí
Ne-nezabúdam na to čo bolo
Zabúdam na čo to bolo
V mojej hlave iba ako, keby, prečo, ledabolo
Povedz mi čo by bolo, keby okolo nebolo nikoho
Mesto riadené sivým manifestom
Zalievam sivú čiernym pressom

Imvipolis

In half-sleep, I gasp for breath, my love
With every inhale, I feel an icy blade pressing against the walls of my happiness
God help me, God help me
Action-lament, action-lament
Vivid dreams, discomfort etched beneath my skin
Lucid dream, unknown reality
With eyelids falling, I slowly begin to lose myself in the fog
Don't look for the keys, open your eyes and you'll find it's all the same

Imviland, Imvipolis
Don't forget who we were
In the valley of Diabolo
Control what hurts you
Exteroreceptors, vanish like flowers in winter
You're cooking me, my flavor - vanilla
Like the wind, it will blow me to the desert
Full of starving mouths, searching for a few crumbs
In honor of my past steps
I'll turn to dust, future gray rain

Imviland, Imvipolis
Don't forget who we were
In the valley of Diabolo
Control what hurts you
I-I don't forget what was
I'm forgetting what it was for
In my head only how, if, why, carelessly
Tell me what would it be like if there was no one around
A city ruled by a gray manifesto
I'm watering the gray with black espresso

I'm wandering, like
An empty vessel
I'd rather get lost
In the deepest forest
Here you don't know where you are
You don't even know how to be lost
Just floating through space
Time exploded like dynamite

I'm not looking at my feet
I'm not looking ahead
Nothing has changed
The road is just as winding
Feed me, I'll spit it out
Give me a drink, I'll drown
Black raven, in a child's room
I'm already lost in my plea

I'll swim across a sea of ash
Wrong number in the raffle
I'm an abandoned person
Who has everything with them
You won't understand my world
Here color runs from light
It's probably good that I'm alone
I want to be strange

I want to look at myself in the right light
Red led shining, fucking crackhead
Random like blackjack
Deal me cards, be right back

Eternal night during which gray bodies come alive
Who will go for blood for a piece of raw meat
Soulless cold-blooded ghosts
Whispering a gray manifesto, directly into my ear

Imviland, Imvipolis
Don't forget who we were
In the valley of Diabolo
Control what hurts you
Exteroreceptors, vanish like flowers in winter
You're cooking me, my flavor - vanilla
Like the wind, it will blow me to the desert
Full of starving mouths, searching for a few crumbs
In honor of my past steps
I'll turn to dust, future gray rain

It's fucking fine
It's fucking fresh
To wake up and not recognize the surroundings
Pompeii around me
It's like that, it doesn't matter
Unfortunately, alas

I draw from the wrong springs
On - on this domain
Please extinguish these flames
Ice stones on my name

Imviland, Imvipolis
Don't forget who we were
In the valley of Diabolo
Control what hurts you
I-I don't forget what was
I'm forgetting what it was for
In my head only how, if, why, carelessly
Tell me what would it be like if there was no one around
A city ruled by a gray manifesto
I'm watering the gray with black espresso