CULT - Maldestro перевод на английский

CULT

Quanta nuttat sott e scantinat
Luntan re reat in re minore é sta sunat
Quanta prumess n'amm mantenut
Quanta suonn so carut
Primm ancor ressr sunnat

Chest é na cas e cart e nun ce sta Berlino fratm
E male lengue nun se spezzn
Faj primm a spezzà n'atm
Rammell n'attim sultant n'attim
Pe crerer che dio esist
Accussì sacc a chi aggia vattr

Ncopp o stradon frà sott e lenzol
N'amm vist e zombie e zumpà a terr e parla ancor
Gent ca se port nguoll o grig e l'orizzont, o mal ca support
Ma rint a l'uocchie ancor o sol
Love

Voglio na legge ca recuper no ca reprim
Nu mar ca n'se sporch e sang n'derr Margellinq
Sonn 'na lirica cantat a Marracash
Na scign ca se mett a fa e graffiti
Rind a Sistina

Voglio na legge ca recuper no ca reprim
Nu mar ca n'se sporch e sang n'derr Margellina
Sonn 'na lirica cantat a Marracash
Na scign ca se mett a fa e graffiti
Rind a Sistina

Oh uardm e spall ca so Charlie Brown
Stanott son, sta not ston
Vommc e sur pe tutt e vot
Ca pe salvà nu manganiell fra
Bast o sapon

Si part nun te scurdà e fa na chiammat a mamm
Si nun rispong fra e pecchè sto ngopp a n'albr
Sto calcolann e risch fra nu ram e nat
Ramm nat indizio ossaj ca nun parchegg o mezz int o passat

Annanz o specchio fra mill prumess
A gent nun se mett scuorn e parlà e uerr ma e parlà sess
Si foss o patatern fra scenness ambress
Kalashnikov e Ras e ve luass a miezz

Se mi spoglio nudo frà divento Cult
Sei il cugino scemo di Bel-Air
Sei Carlton
Faccio nuvole di fumo poi ci salto sopra e parto
Anche da bambino ero quello più alto

Voglio na legge ca recuper no ca reprim
Nu mar ca n'se sporch e sang n'derr Margellina
Sonn 'na lirica cantat a Marracash
Na scign ca se mett a fa e graffiti
Rind a Sistina

Voglio na legge ca recuper no ca reprim
Nu mar ca n'se sporch e sang n'derr Margellina
Sonn 'na lirica cantat a Marracash
Na scign ca se mett a fa e graffiti
Rind a Sistina

CULT

How many nights in the basement, love
Far from the king, in D minor, it was played
How many promises we kept
How many dreams have fallen
Before even being dreamt

This is a house of cards, darling, and there's no Berlin here, my brother
And bad tongues don't break
They break another's breath first
Just a moment, only a moment, sweetheart
To believe that God exists
So I know who to blame

On the street, among the sheets, my love
We've seen zombies jump to the ground and still speak
People who carry the grey of the horizon and the evil they endure
But in their eyes, still the sun
Love

I want a law that recovers, not one that represses
A sea that isn't stained with blood off Margellina
A lyric sung to Marracash
A monkey that starts doing graffiti
Inside the Sistine Chapel

I want a law that recovers, not one that represses
A sea that isn't stained with blood off Margellina
A lyric sung to Marracash
A monkey that starts doing graffiti
Inside the Sistine Chapel

Oh look at my back, I'm Charlie Brown, my dear
Tonight I am, tonight we are
We vomit sounds for every time
That to save a truncheon, brother
Soap is enough

If you leave, don't forget to call your mom, sweetheart
If she doesn't answer, brother, it's because I'm up a tree
I'm calculating the risks between a branch and nature, love
Branch, nature, clue, bone, that I don't park the car in the past

In front of the mirror, a thousand promises, my love
People don't start talking about war but about sex
If I were the boss, brother, I'd come down in force
Kalashnikov and rhymes and I'd take you in half

If I strip naked, brother, I become Cult
You're the goofy cousin from Bel-Air, my dear
You're Carlton
I make clouds of smoke, then I jump on them and leave
Even as a child I was the tallest

I want a law that recovers, not one that represses
A sea that isn't stained with blood off Margellina
A lyric sung to Marracash
A monkey that starts doing graffiti
Inside the Sistine Chapel

I want a law that recovers, not one that represses
A sea that isn't stained with blood off Margellina
A lyric sung to Marracash
A monkey that starts doing graffiti
Inside the Sistine Chapel