Amnesialand - PALA перевод на английский

Amnesialand

He sido canalla, travesti, matón;
He dado en el clavo con una canción,
He vuelto a mirarme bajo el pantalón:
Los huesos me duelen y tienen razón.
Del ojo me sale el terco que ves,
Un tonto que cuenta del uno hasta el diez.
Oruga gimiendo, llorando al saber
Que el cuervo no es cóndor y el sapo no es pez.
¿Ya no lo recuerdo, memory went back,
¿Dónde van los muertos en Amnesialand?
Todo importa nada, menos olvidar,
Todos olvidamos en Amnesialand.
La cena servida, la cita de amar,
Todo lo que hacemos por no recordar,
Los hombres, sus guerras, sus muertos, su jazz,
Recuérdame el día, la hora, el lugar.
Yo fui bautizado fulano de tal,
Yo he sido elegido para hacerlo mal,
En calles oscuras o en un hospital
He visto la muerte y no verte es igual.
Ya no lo recuerdo, memory went back,
¿Dónde van los muertos en Amnesialand?
Todo importa nada, menos olvidar,
Todos olvidamos en Amnesialand.
Forget-Forgive-Forgiven, for us.
Decir de memoria palabras de paz.
Yo cierro al recuerdo la puerta de atrás
Porque lo que olvido no me duele mas.
Ya nada recuerdo, memory went back,
Ya nada recuerdo en Amnesialand.
Todos olvidamos, memory went back,
Todos olvidamos en Amnesialand.

Amnesialand

I have been a scoundrel, a drag queen, a bully;
I hit the nail on the head with a song,
I've looked at myself again under my pants:
My bones ache and they are right.
From my eye comes the stubborn one you see,
A fool who counts from one to ten.
Caterpillar moaning, crying to know
That the crow is not a condor and the toad is not a fish.
I don't remember anymore, memory went back,
Where do the dead go in Amnesialand?
Everything matters nothing, except forgetting,
We all forget in Amnesialand.
Dinner is served, the date to love,
All we do is to not remember,
The men, their wars, their dead, their jazz,
Remind me the day, the hour, the place.
I was baptized so-and-so,
I have been chosen to do it wrong,
In dark streets or in a hospital
I have seen death and not seeing you is the same.
I don't remember anymore, memory went back,
Where do the dead go in Amnesialand?
Everything matters nothing, except forgetting,
We all forget in Amnesialand.
Forget-Forgive-Forgiven, for us.
To say by heart words of peace.
I close the back door to memory
Because what I forget does not hurt me anymore.
I don't remember anything anymore, memory went back,
I don't remember anything in Amnesialand.
We all forget, memory went back,
We all forget in Amnesialand.