Текст и перевод песни Amir Meludah - Tertunduknya Hamba Realiti

Tertunduknya Hamba Realiti

Impak keluli tapak gergasi
Lagak perosak terpuji parasit
Dewa merah naga ligat mula bersua
Cahaya supernova gelombang haba celaka

Takkan hamba lepas ubat perutak
Sekor pendekar mati dicatuk katak
Robotik romantik ombak minda berceretek
Bercerita ludah dengan merdeka

Hina pengibar jalur hitam
Pendeta bertapa gelap gua kelam
Kitab perukun atas meja tertampak
Hitam terbalut berhabuk tak berselak

Anjing menyalak lagu iblis bergendang bergema
Mula terkikis iman blakang dada
Maju langkah bergerak menanjak
Tanpa hidung terdongak

Perasan selamat kalis peluru
Egois melulu pengemis cemburu
Khuatir ayat khinzir bercumbu
Cecair terserap najis dihidu

Kumpul tentera baginda hamba bina empayar
Paksi ibunda bumi berputar
Orak langkah tiap gerak gelombang bergegar
Kocak air jernih pusat alur berputar
Sekor kinantan hilang taji
Ukir sempadan sang hodoh sang seri
Takkan gelojoh batang pinang diberi
Sambil gambir disaji kunyah ahmar dibibir

Makna tersorok tanpa dakwat salah ditafsir
Botak kini bersongkok pahala takkan terbazir
Darah putih mula mengalir
Darah putih sambung mengalir

Pendatang penceroboh halus dalam minda
Belalang bawah tempurung bilang helang
Belum lepas dari cengkaman genggaman
Satu tangan hamba berangan

Tidur-tidur sambung berdengkur
Tidur-tidur sambung berhibur
Tidur-tidur rahsia dalam kubur
Tidur-tidur tidur-tidur

Tidur-tidur sambung berdengkur
Tidur-tidur sambung berhibur
Tidur-tidur rahsia dalam kubur
Tidur-tidur tidur-tidur

Hikmat disorok orang negeri mahapuri
Tak pernah panjang tangan busuk mencuri
Syaitan dan undang-undang ghairah menari
Batu sebalik udang mulut manis menyanyi

Mulut becok murai terkepit tersepit
Paruh terpatah bengkok terjatuh
Muka terconteng arang takhta sang angkuh
Biar darah keringat bercampur peluh

Tersadur ayat kalimah sakti berbakti
Tunduk-tunduk patik hamba realiti
Takkan hilang tona atas garis melodi
Siapa masih berdiri di sini?
Empat lima sepuluh sebelas dimensi
Tari-menari sekor hamba realiti
Rentasi persepsi pandangan duniawi

My Bowing to Reality

The impact of a giant steel footprint
The pompous, destructive, commendable parasite
The red dragon god, agile, begins to appear
The light of the supernova, a wave of disaster heat

I won't escape the antidote, the laxative
A warrior dies, stabbed by a frog
Romantic robotics, waves of thought dripping
Telling stories with my spit, with freedom

Hating the black flag waver
The hermit, secluded in a dark cave
The book of spells, visible on the table
Black, wrapped in dust, unopened

The dog barks, the devil's drumbeats resonate
My faith starts to erode behind my chest
I move forward, my steps climbing
Without my nose raised

Feeling safe, bulletproof
Selfish, blindly, a jealous beggar
Fearful of the pig's verses, entwined
The liquid absorbed, filth is breathed in

I gather an army, my servant builds an empire
The axis of Mother Earth rotates
The rhythm of each step, the wave trembles
The clear water stirs, the center of the current spins
A rooster loses its spur
Carving boundaries, the ugly, the beautiful
I won't be greedy, given a betel nut
While gambir is served, chewing red at my lips

The meaning hidden, without ink, misconstrued
Bald now, with a skullcap, reward won't be wasted
White blood begins to flow
White blood continues to flow

The invader, the subtle intruder, in my mind
The grasshopper under a shell says eagle
Not yet free from the grip, the hold
One hand of mine dreams

Sleeping, sleeping, I continue to snore
Sleeping, sleeping, I continue to be entertained
Sleeping, sleeping, the secret in the grave
Sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping

Sleeping, sleeping, I continue to snore
Sleeping, sleeping, I continue to be entertained
Sleeping, sleeping, the secret in the grave
Sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping

Wisdom hidden, the people of the pure land
Never reaching, their stinking hands to steal
The devil and the law, they dance with passion
A stone behind a shrimp, a sweet mouth sings

The mockingbird's mouth is caught, trapped
Its beak is broken, bent, it falls
My face is smeared with charcoal, the throne of the arrogant
Let blood, sweat, and toil mix together

The verse of the powerful word, dedicated, is revived
I bow, my humble servant of reality
The tone won't disappear, on the melodic line
Who still stands here?
Four, five, ten, eleven dimensions
One, dancing, a servant of reality
Transcending the perception of the mundane world