Текст и перевод песни Hamid Sefat - Sookhtegan - Original Mix

Sookhtegan - Original Mix

بسوزان هر طریقی میتوانی
Yeah
Yeah
همه شدن غریبه باهم
همه دنبالِ دیگی واسه من
حرفم نمی فهمن
اینا چرا به هم نمی خندن؟
چه خبره از دلِ تو
چه خبره اصن از دلِ من؟
هرجوری هستی هست
هرجوری می بینی من نیستم
همه شدن مردِ جنگ
از تو همگی بد میترسن
افکارا شرق و غرب
اعتقادای تق و لق
دانش آموز ترامادولی
دبیر جنگِ فراماسونی
نرخِ نون تو شهر
قیمتِ ارز و کوفت و درد
شده دل ها رنگ عوض
دست ها همگی سردِ سرد
مغز ها ردِ رد
سوختن رفته از یاد
دلی گرم ساکت اما ، غرقِ فریاد
اما هنوز توی شهر مردی هست از جنسِ زخم
جنسی که ترس نداشت به این صحبتا غم نداشت
هرجوری صبح و شب هرشب و تا صبح عشقی تر
با مردم حرف نذاشت پا واسه موندن نداشت
بی هدف علت نداشت عشق و با نفرت نکاشت
اون رفت و شد ، واسه ی هدف راه
اون خواست بسوزه نمونه تو کفِ کلمه ها
بکنه به خودش غلبه باز
سوخت به معنای واقعی کلمه ها
مردی که بوی خاکستر میداد
سوخت تا کنه مردمِ این شهرو بیدار
سوخته ، کسی که میگذره از خودش واسه عشق واسه دلش
منشِ مشتی آرومه بعدِ سختی داغونه دلِ زخمیش
میگه حتی بعدِ چندین سال زندست جهان پهلوان تختیش
هست هنوزم ، خوب هست و بد نشو درگیرِ ترس نشو
خداتو صدا کن هنوز با تو بد نمیشه
هربار شکستی پاشو اون با تو سرد نمیشه
خداتو صدا کن هنوز.

با یه سینه سوخته

ما بسوزیم
یه نسل ِ سوخته

Sookhtegan - Original Mix

Burn me up any way you can
Yeah
Yeah
Everybody's become strangers
Everybody's looking for a pot for me
They don't understand me
Why don't they smile at each other?
What's going on in your heart?
What's even going on in my heart?
You are who you are
I'm not what you see I am
Everybody's become a man of war
Everybody's terrified of you
Thoughts are divided East and West
Beliefs are shaky
Tramadol addicts
Masonic war teachers
The price of bread in town
The cost of currency and pain
Hearts have changed color
Hands are all cold and cold
Brains are messed up
Burning has been forgotten
A warm heart is silent, but full of cries
But there's still a man in town who's made of wounds
A man who's not afraid of these words, who's not sad
Day and night, every night and morning, he's more in love
He didn't talk to people and didn't want to stay
He had no purpose, no reason, he didn't sow love with hate
He went and became the path to the goal
He burned, burned himself so that he could wake up the people of this city
Burned, someone who gave up on himself for the sake of love
He burned in the real sense of the words
A man who smelled of ashes
Burned to wake up the people of this city
Burned, someone who walks away from himself for love, for his heart
A tough guy with a calm demeanor, but a broken heart after hardships
He says that even after many years, Jahan Pahlavan Takhti is still alive
He's still here, he's still alive and well, don't get caught up in fear
Call out to your God, nothing bad will happen
Every time you fail, get up, He won't be cold to you
Call out to your God.

With a burnt chest

We burn
A burnt generation