Paroles et traduction Katarzyna Groniec - Deus Ex Machina

Deus Ex Machina

Daj mi Panie rozpoznanie,
żebym wiedział co jest co,
Czy mam wszystko mówić mamie,
Czy zachować to i to.

To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.
To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.

Daj mi Panie rozpoznanie,
Kim ja jestem, kim ach kim,
Czy mam zostać leśnym drwalem,
Czy z wojskami zdobyć Rzym.

To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.
To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.

Daj mi Panie rozpoznanie,
Czy ja z dobrych, czy ze złych,
Czy to twoje jest rozdanie,
Czy mam karty w rękach swych.

To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.
To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.

Daj mi Panie rozpoznanie,
Czy mam oddać się na złom,
Czy dostawszy tęgie lanie,
Jeszcze nie pchać się pod prąd.

To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.
To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.

Daj mi Panie rozpoznanie,
Czy szaleństwo jest tuż, tuż,
Czy to tyś miał Panie w planie,
żeby nie żałować róż.

To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.
To i to, ten i ta, deus ex machina.

Daj mi Panie rozpoznanie,
Czy zaryczy ranny łoś,
Kiedy przyjdzie już konanie,
Czy zapali światło ktoś.

To i to, szyk i bzik, rapete, papete... pstryk.

Deus Ex Machina

Give me your wisdom, oh Lord,
That I may know what is what,
Should I tell everything to my mother,
Or keep this and that to myself.

This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.
This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.

Give me insights into myself,
Who I am, who I really am,
Should I become a lumberjack,
Or conquer Rome with my army.

This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.
This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.

Give me understanding, oh Lord,
Am I from the good or the evil,
Is my fate in your hands,
Or do I hold the cards.

This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.
This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.

Give me knowledge, oh Lord,
Should I surrender to the scrapheap,
Or after taking a good beating,
Still not go against the current.

This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.
This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.

Give me guidance, oh Lord,
Is madness just around the corner,
Was it your plan, oh Lord,
That I should not regret the roses.

This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.
This and that, him and her, deus ex machina.

Give me knowledge, oh Lord,
Will the wounded elk roar,
When the end comes,
Will someone turn on the light.

This and that, order and chaos, rapping and babbling... click.