Текст и перевод песни Fokofpolisiekar - Lugsteuring

Lugsteuring

Die toeskouers se breindood glimlae raak te veel vir my
Die pyn van verwaantheid
Martel al die murg
By my gebeendere uit
Vir almal wat onkundig is
Wees bly
Gee vir my jou siel
Of ek sal hom moet steel
Ek is seker maar net verveeld X2
Wat moet ek doen om weer lewendig te voel?
Ek is die haat wat jou forseer
Om jouself aan te rand
Ek is die pyn wat wegkruip
In als wat jy wil versteek
Ek is die wroeging in jou waansin
Die geluk wat jy wegeet
Ek is die een wat jou wil red
En dan martel
Wat is fout met my?
Kan ek n professionele diagnose kry?
Ek wil net nie verveeld wees in
Hierdie lewenslang kleedrepitisie nie
Is die monster wat jou jaag
Emosionele progressie?
Is jy die enigste vyand van
Spirituele tegnologie?
Ons oe is vervang met skerms
En ons siele met prentjies van die see
Daar's nog baie bier
Om te drink
En kak om te praat
Voor ons die wereld begin regmaak
My kop raas al vir dae
En my fokkin oe
Bly fokkin swaar
Daar's nog baie brein
Om te spoel
Voor die verlore gevoel
Gaan verdwyn
So, hello toetssein
Toetssein
Toets my

Brain Control

The audience's brain-dead grins are getting to be too much for me
The agony of arrogance
Tortures all the marrow
Out through my bones
For all of you who are ignorant
Be happy
Give me your soul
Or I will steal it
I suppose I'm just bored X2
What do I have to do to feel alive again?
I am the hate that forces you
To rape yourself
I am the pain that lurks
In everything you want to hide
I am the remorse in your madness
The happiness that you forget
I am the one who wants to save you
And then torture you
What's wrong with me?
Can I get a professional diagnosis?
I just don't want to be bored in
This lifelong dress rehearsal
Are you the monster that haunts you
Emotional progress?
Are you the only enemy of
Spiritual technology?
Our eyes have been replaced with screens
And our souls with pictures of the sea
There's still lots of beer
To drink
And shit to talk
Before we start setting the world right
My head's been buzzing for days
And my fucking eyes
Are fucking heavy
There's still lots of brain
To flush
Before the lost feeling
Will go away
So, hello test signal
Test signal
Test me