Kuadra - Labirinto - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Kuadra - Labirinto




Labirinto
Labyrinth
Ho dovuto viaggiare
I had to travel
Per trovare me stesso
To find myself
Lontano da me
Far from me
Gli anni erano terre sconosciute
The years were unknown lands
I corpi confini
Bodies, borders
Forgiavo un'arma
I forged a weapon
L'immaginazione era la mia materia prima
Imagination was my raw material
Seguivo l'urlo segreto del nemico
I followed the enemy's secret scream
What you hear is fake
What you hear is fake
What you feel is dangerous
What you feel is dangerous
What you hear is fake
What you hear is fake
What you feel is dangerous
What you feel is dangerous
Le sue orme infuocate
Their fiery footprints
Ospitavano i miei passi incerti nella neve
Hosted my uncertain steps in the snow
La sua ultima dimora
Their last dwelling
Era un labirinto di bordelli
Was a labyrinth of brothels
E monumenti alla ludopatia
And monuments to gambling addiction
L'ho avvistato
I spotted them
L'occhio sinistro era un vicolo cieco
Their left eye was a dead end
L'occhio destro, bacino di multiuniversi
Their right eye, a basin of multiverses
L'ho avvistato
I spotted them
L'occhio sinistro era un vicolo cieco
Their left eye was a dead end
L'occhio destro, abisso di mondi sommersi
Their right eye, an abyss of submerged worlds
What you hear is fake
What you hear is fake
What you feel is dangerous
What you feel is dangerous
What you hear is fake
What you hear is fake
What you feel is dangerous
What you feel is dangerous
Ho puntato la luce del sole
I pointed the sunlight
Sul nubifragio della mia memoria
On the cloudburst of my memory
Ho puntato la luce del sole
I pointed the sunlight
Sul nubifragio della mia memoria
On the cloudburst of my memory
Una volta ucciso
Once killed
Ho abbandonato il suo cadavere
I abandoned their corpse
In un calmo mare diurno
In a calm diurnal sea
Lingua asciutta di rotte navali
Dry tongue of shipwrecks
E non avevo tombe per piangere
And I had no tombs to weep at
prigioni in cui marcire
Nor prisons to rot in
E non avevo tombe per piangere
And I had no tombs to weep at
prigioni in cui marcire
Nor prisons to rot in
E non avevo tombe per piangere
And I had no tombs to weep at
prigioni in cui marcire
Nor prisons to rot in
E non avevo tombe per piangere
And I had no tombs to weep at
prigioni in cui marcire
Nor prisons to rot in
What you hear is fake
What you hear is fake
What you feel is dangerous
What you feel is dangerous
Dangerous
Dangerous





Writer(s): Giulio Ragno Favero, Van Minh Nguyen


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