Текст и перевод песни Pil C feat. Viktor Sheen - RBMK

RBMK

SpecialBeatz.
Kričia mi: "Lukáš, heej! Zobuď sa, nespi!"
Ja nespím, len som unavený z cesty.
Míňame pumpu za pumpou, ja ležím na zadnom
Sedadle a cez strešné okno vidím svietiť hviezdy.
Som zranený, no na tú bolesť není Medkit,
Maximálne vypíšu Prozac ti na predpis.
Depresie, stres, depresie, stres.
Môžem jebať prášky a medikamenty!
Stále není liek na to, čím trpíme. Vieš,
Keď si bez viny, tak hoď prvý kameň ty!
Spomienky sú sentimenty,
Upchávajú mi jak cholesterol cievy a hudba je ventil.
Unavený som už po desiatom kilometri.
Sedím v Bentley.
Na mobile štyri zmeškané od sestry.
Toľko notifikácií, že už ani nevidím, kedy mi píše Igor, Sarny, Kesty.
Sme slobodní, či väzni?
Niekto povedal: "Keď niečo chceš, tak si to vezmi."
Nevyštudoval som Oxford ani Cambridge,
Napriek tomu z peňazí mám A+, a nie FX.
Nevyštudoval som Oxford ani Cambridge,
Napriek tomu pozývajú na prednášky, píšu maily.
Už chápem Egove: "Najazdím desaťtisíc kilometrov za mesác.
Drem jak kokot, uvoľni mi pľac."
Čo chceš viac? Veď máš všetko! No tak chill bro,
Keď budem mať toho dosť, zmiznem ako Jimbo
Mhmm, mi říkali, že to, co děláme, nemůže nikdy bouchnout,
A stejně vidíme, jak za několik let ty davy houstnou.
Odjiždíme po show a ja vidím jak to město doutná,
A v srdci mám mráz, a furt to jsem já,
A furt to jsem já.
Nikdy som sa nejak nezamýšľal nad vecami.
Verím v osud, to, čo má byť, má byť.
Sedím sám na aftri, vedľa sedia pekné baby.
Viem, že keby chcem, tak mám ich.
Výdych, nádych, výdych, nádych.
Ona pozerá na mňa, má prsia, má riť.
Polka leta, srdce chladnejšie jak v januári.
Nemusím jú ani variť, kedysi by som ju zobral na byt.
"Povedz mi niečo o sebe." Radšej budem ticho!
Nechcem sa moc chváliť. Nie sme dokonalí asi ako všetci.
Občas škrípu vzťahy. Stúpania striedajú pády.
Viete piču, aké je to medzi nami!
Čierna duša jak keby som farál v bani.
Srdce jak keby držalo úlomky grafitu
Z reaktora atómovej elektrárne.
Možno zobudím sa na mesiaci, možno na dne.
Možno skončím. Viac už nemám slov.
Možno obesím sa doma ako Legasov
Mhmm, mi říkali, že to, co děláme, nemůže nikdy bouchnout,
A stejně vidíme, jak za několik let ty davy houstnou.
Odjiždíme po show a ja vidím jak to město doutná,
A v srdci mám mráz, a furt to jsem já,
A furt to jsem já.
Zbavil jsem se hadů, ale furt je slyším syčet.
Kluby rozmetaný jako grafitový tyče.
V backstagi se nebavím s nikým o ničem.
Jsem na stagi, ty lidi hořej, slyším jak křičej.
Panika jak kdyby sme to město přišli zničit.
Moje holka vedle mne, je sladká jako liči.
Ušel jsem dlouhou cestu, než jsem sem vůbec přišel.
A na rány, co mám, nejsou stitches.
Radioaktivní kouře jdou mi od huby.
Každej víkend lítaj na kusy další kluby,
Že nemůžou bouchnout, to mi říkali.
V hubě mám dynamit. Neděláme nemožný.
Radioaktivní kouře jdou mi od huby.
Každej víkend lítaj na kusy další kluby,
Že nemůžou bouchnout, to nám říkali.
Jebo, co to říkali?
Mhmm, mi říkali, že to, co děláme, nemůže nikdy bouchnout,
A stejně vidíme, jak za několik let ty davy houstnou.
Odjiždíme po show a ja vidím jak to město doutná,
A v srdci mám mráz, a furt to som ja,
A furt to som ja.

RBMK

SpecialBeatz.
They yell at me: "Lukáš, hey! Wake up, don't sleep!"
I'm not sleeping, just tired from the road.
We pass gas station after gas station, I'm lying in the back
Seat and through the sunroof I see the stars shining.
I'm wounded, but there's no Medkit for this pain,
The most they'll do is prescribe you Prozac.
Depression, stress, depression, stress.
I can fuck pills and medications!
There's still no cure for what we suffer from. You know,
If you're without sin, cast the first stone!
Memories are sentiments,
They clog my veins like cholesterol, and music is a valve.
I'm already tired after the tenth kilometer.
I'm sitting in a Bentley.
Four missed calls from my sister on my phone.
So many notifications that I can't even see when Igor, Sarny, Kesty are writing to me.
Are we free or prisoners?
Someone said: "If you want something, take it."
I didn't graduate from Oxford or Cambridge,
But I still got an A+ in money, not FX.
I didn't graduate from Oxford or Cambridge,
But still they invite me to lectures, write emails.
I understand Ego now: "I drive ten thousand kilometers a month.
I'm fucking exhausted, give me some space."
What more do you want? You have everything! So chill bro,
When I have enough, I'll disappear like Jimbo
Mhmm, they told me that what we're doing could never blow up,
And yet we see how the crowds have thickened in a few years.
We leave after the show and I see the city smoldering,
And there's frost in my heart, and it's still me,
And it's still me.
I've never really thought about things.
I believe in fate, what's meant to be will be.
I'm sitting alone at the afterparty, beautiful girls are sitting next to me.
I know that if I wanted to, I could have them.
Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale.
She's looking at me, she has breasts, she has an ass.
Midsummer, heart colder than in January.
I don't even have to cook, I would have taken her to my apartment before.
"Tell me something about yourself." I'd rather be quiet!
I don't want to brag too much. We're not perfect like everyone else.
Relationships creak sometimes. Ascents are followed by falls.
You know damn well what it's like between us!
Black soul as if I were mining coal.
Heart as if it held fragments of graphite
From a nuclear power plant reactor.
Maybe I'll wake up on the moon, maybe at the bottom.
Maybe I'll end it. I have no more words.
Maybe I'll hang myself at home like Legasov
Mhmm, they told me that what we're doing could never blow up,
And yet we see how the crowds have thickened in a few years.
We leave after the show and I see the city smoldering,
And there's frost in my heart, and it's still me,
And it's still me.
I got rid of the snakes, but I still hear them hissing.
Clubs scattered like graphite rods.
In the backstage, I don't talk to anyone about anything.
I'm on stage, these people are burning, I hear them screaming.
Panic as if we came to destroy this city.
My girl next to me, she's sweet as lychee.
I've come a long way to get here at all.
And there are no stitches for the wounds I have.
Radioactive smoke comes from my mouth.
Every weekend, more clubs are blown to pieces,
They told me it couldn't blow up.
I have dynamite in my mouth. We don't do the impossible.
Radioactive smoke comes from my mouth.
Every weekend, more clubs are blown to pieces,
They told us it couldn't blow up.
Damn, what did they say?
Mhmm, they told me that what we're doing could never blow up,
And yet we see how the crowds have thickened in a few years.
We leave after the show and I see the city smoldering,
And there's frost in my heart, and it's still me,
And it's still me.