Текст и перевод песни Killa Fonic feat. Super Ed - Nevroza

Nevroza

O Doamne am milioane de demoni in corp dar la suflet sunt zeu,
In casa e intuneric si am fantome in jur nu ma lasa la greu,
Si golanii mei sunt ca lupii ca treaba se impute mereu,
Atatea tarfe o Doamne cum pa mea sa nu trag eu,
Killa Fonic:
Doamne nu mi-e frica nu mai sunt mic s-golan adevarat de cartier,
Asta-i piesa mea de incarcat pistolu dat la blana cand conduci un dric,
Toarna vin pe sicrie imbratiseaza viitorul e tot ce conteaza ehi,
Frica e o iluzie si parpalacul prada e doar un material ieftin ehi,
Afara ninge prapadind,
Si pa canta la clavir,
Si clanu sta intunecat,
De parca ninge in cimitir,
Pa canta un mars funebru,
Iar tu nedumerit te miri,
De ce sa cante un mars funebru,
Si ninge ca intr-un cimitir,
Ea plange si a cazut pe clape,
Si geme greu ca in delir,
In dezacord clavirul moare,
Si ninge ca intr-un cimitir,
Afara ninge prapadind,
Si pa canta la clavir,
Si clanu sta intunecat,
De parca ninge in cimitir.
Super ED:
Trag pa x11,
Curge sângele ca apa pa x4,
Prr prr rafale scurte îmi zboara moaca ca x2,
A murit Guţă, adio pa x4!
"Îngenunchez în vânt
Mâine oasele au să-mi cadă de pe cruce.
Înapoi nici un drum nu mai duce."
Am făcut din apă sânge.
Uite-mă în costum negru, întins în neagră maşină,
Rece în cutia neagră, şoferu' e Lamă Fină.
Masina merge greu, ninge şi drumul e tină...
Doamne Doamne ce noroi!
Cleios ca pa de virgină.
Sunt aşa de mort!
Şi auzi cum cade pamantu' în groapă,
Pe capac clac x3 şi în groapă.
Guţă e în sfârşit UNDERGROUND acum că îl îngroapă...
Îl sapă la groapa, îl sapă x2,
Îl sapă la groapa să mor IO!

Neurosis

Oh my goodness, I've millions of demons in my body, but in my soul I'm a god,
The house is dark, and there are ghosts all around me, they won't give me peace,
And my thugs are like wolves, because things always get worse,
So many sluts, oh my dear, how can I not get some myself,
Killa Fonic:
Oh Lord, I'm no longer afraid, I'm a grown-ass man, a true hoodlum from the neighborhood,
This is my anthem to load my gun, and hit the gas when I'm driving a hearse,
Pour wine on coffins, embrace the future, it's all that matters, hey,
Fear is an illusion, and hope is just cheap material, hey,
Outside, it's snowing like crazy,
And she's playing the piano,
And the clan is dark,
As if it's snowing in the cemetery,
She's playing a funeral march,
And you're confused and wondering,
Why would she be playing a funeral march,
And it's snowing like in a cemetery,
She's crying and has fallen on the keys,
And she's moaning heavily, as if in a delirium,
The piano dies in disharmony,
And it's snowing like in a cemetery,
Outside, it's snowing like crazy,
And she's playing the piano,
And the clan is dark,
As if it's snowing in the cemetery.
Super ED:
I'm pulling the trigger on the X11,
Blood is flowing like water on the X4,
Prr prr, short bursts, my face is flying off like X2,
Guta is dead, goodbye on the X4!
"I kneel in the wind,
Tomorrow my bones will fall off the cross.
There's no way back."
I turned water into blood.
Look at me in a black suit, stretched out in a black car,
Cold in a black box, the driver is Razorsharp.
The car is moving slowly, it's snowing and the road is muddy...
Oh Lord, what a mess!
Sticky like a virgin's blood.
I'm so dead!
And you can hear the earth falling into the grave,
Thud x3 on the lid and into the grave.
Guta is finally UNDERGROUND now that he's being buried...
They're digging him a grave, digging him a grave x2,
They're digging him a grave so I can DIE!