Текст и перевод песни Kazi Ploae feat. DJ Paul - Inapoi La Kierkegaard

Inapoi La Kierkegaard

(E Kazi Ploae, sunt spontan de aia te speri
Pun pixul pe foaie trec pe autopilot si nu ma opresc
E Kazi Ploaie, pestele asta mic mananca rechini)

2020
Te prinde impotent intr-un bordel islamic
Cu o fetita de 9 ani stimulandu-te mecanic
Oamenii's vinovati de viata pana in extinctie
Natura e reincarnarea unui releu de transmisie
Stop
Bun venit in sistemul nervos central
Bioelecromagnetic pe frecvente in flux neuronal
Reconsidera binele, rezista raului pe care il fac de 2000 de ani
Totu-i temporar
E doar costul unui zbor lipit de stopuri
Cu un astronaut lipsit de stofa intr-un sac mancat de molii
Si cand esti la roma arata-le cum sta treaba
Cand inteleg extraterestrii cum spartanii-ntelegeau sparta
In cautarea colapsului spre linistea din piesele lui Dali
Dar salvatorii mei aduc moarte in fata regretului de a fi altfel
Migrenele bat pasul pe loc ca un pick hammer
Interpolez cu fata strambata de plans mecanic
Abund in glume rasiste ca la cina cea de taina
Iisus o ardea la modu: iesi afara!, e kazi ploae
E despre cum ma simt acum
Cuvinte imi vin putin taboo, pun tinta boom ca am
Limba ca un cutter cand contraatac sintactic
Cu un tackling mental intact calare pe un tanc tactic
Va vad din turnul meu mici si deplorabili
Crede-ma imi ating tinta ca un sniper intr-o ambuscada
Colos ambulant in tagma sintagmei de strada
Distrat de straniu distant detestat in mod treptat de mase
Sunt o prapastie gata sa ameteasca-n zbor stoluri
Restul sunt doar Robi Sonici
Si cand suflu mut norii
Rup sforile zorilor negre care mi-au mancat speranta
Somn usor caine care latrii toata noaptea
Inapoi la kierkegaard si astea, ce sloboz?

Back to Kierkegaard

(It's Kazi Ploae, I'm spontaneous that's why you hope
I put the pen on the paper, I go on autopilot and I don't stop
It's Kazi Ploaie, this little fish eats sharks)

2020
Catches you impotent in an Islamic brothel
With a 9 year old girl stimulating you mechanically
People are guilty of life until becoming extinct
Nature is the reincarnation of a transmission relay
Stop
Welcome to the central nervous system
Bioelectromagnetic on frequencies in neuronal flux
Reconsider the good, resist the devil which they've been doing for 2000 years
Everything is temporary
It's just the cost of a flight stuck in the brake lights
With an astronaut lacking in character in a bag eaten by moths
And when you're in Rome, show them how things are done
When extraterrestrials understand how Spartans understood Sparta
In search of the collapse towards the peace in Dali's pieces
But my saviors bring death in front of the regret of being different
Migraines mark time like a pick hammer
I interpolate with my face twisted from mechanical crying
I abound in racial jokes like at the last supper
Jesus was like: get out of here, it's Kazi Ploae
It's about how I feel now
Words come to me a little taboo, I go for the target boom because I have
A tongue like a cutter when I counterattack syntactically
With an intact mental tackling riding a tactical tank
I see you from my tower small and deplorable
Believe me, I hit my target like a sniper in an ambush
Walking colossus in a street phraseology gang
Distracted by strangers, distant, gradually hated by the masses
I'm an abyss ready to stun flocks in flight
The rest are just Sonic Robos
And when I blow away the clouds
I break the strings of black dawns that ate my hope
Sleep well dog who barks all night
Back to Kierkegaard and this, what am I letting loose?