Текст и перевод песни Redstar Radi feat. Psychiatre - Mirrors 2

Mirrors 2

عقول محنطة وقلوب الناس صارت جبانة جبانة
النفس متسلطة والروح في البدن محبوسة أمانة أمانة
مصيرها ترجع للعزيز الخالق مولانا مولانا
مصيرها ترجع للعزيز الخالق مولانا مولانا

شرور في نفوس
بلاد تمرطيق و اني منبوز
تي خلي هكاكة
شرتهم لفلوس
قوم الفسيق
و اني المنحوس الي مروفز الشاك
دنيا دروس
تو الحريق
شي بالملموس اتقي مولاك
بليس منزوس فقر طريقك
كي تتسوى الروس ما تلقاه حذاك
داك و شواك
الراد مش الغير
تروض لحنوشة بقى ماهو فكير
يمشي و يلمد تقول جابد بذكير
الناس ما عرفتو متسمي لعشير
و غدوة مش خير كي الجد مسروق
مدام فنيان و يموت عالحلوق
انتي ما تجرب لا تحصل كي تذوق
لا تراصي كي الباقي مدفون فصندوق

بلاد طربوق
شعندك تقلي
ما عاد تميز بين عاصي و مصلي
اني ما نزيدك ما تلوج توصلي
خاطرني لا كسبت لا حابب يفضلي
تي هانك تغزرلي
جول في الارض
منا من غادي بالطول بالعرض
لا مخلص عالخدمة لا مستني القرض
كلو لابن ادم بش يشفى مالمرض
تقيم فيها الفرض (دنيا فتانة)
شي ما يدوم اما رجوعنا لمولانا
تلومش عالوقت الي هاكا خلانا
تلوم عالنفس الي عاصية مدانة

مآسي
ابن ادم خان الروح و الامانة
يا بلادي
راكبها شيطان ولات شيطانة
معاصي
و شواطن مالسرى ساكن راسي
انا قاسي
زربو لاعز صحابي و ناسي
مش ناسي
ثنية الشر يريدها الشيطان مزيانة

صحاب ما تسد
لا والد لا ولد
لا تسترجى حد يعبيلك ميزان
وقت يجد الجد
وقت الي تشتد ما تلقى سند بخلاف الرحمان
واحد احد
رب الصمد الي واخو الي ماد سبحانو المنان
So
كون مستعد
لليوم للغد في اي بلد مع كل انسان
الفطرة ايمان
و الكفر دخيل
صلاتك عنوان و ماليك بديل
تعيش في الدنيا كعابر سبيل
و حسبك الله و نعم الوكيل
تحب الدليل شكون هز معاك
مالك سلطان تي الكل خلى وراه
بن ادم وحيد كي تراب غطاه
في الحفرة بافعالو يستنى قضاه

شقدم شعمل
كلو مكتوب
عليه يتسال و كل شي بجزاه
كي تعز كي تذل
كي طلع مطلوب
على خاترو زول و الرب ابتلاه
كيف خيرو زاد قل
كيف عبى جيوب
مالحرام ما مل ولا تاب لمولاه
كي ضاع و ما سال
كي سوادت لقلوب
و عاشر لهمل زاد عمرو عداه
شلم ما لڨاه
كيف كان موجود
مال البشر و الا كان حسود
غلبو شيطانو لي مكبلو في قيود
ليوم ما نفعوا كي تمد للدود
في الجنة الخلود دنيا امتحان
كلو مذكور في
Holy quran
عبد مخطوء خطا غلطان
و اني لي نغني من حملي لي رزان

سهر بحر و لا في كرم مش كي الخطوة زينة
عاديت زهر بين العاصف و رايس سفينة
ربي معاه برضاية والدي دعونة لحنينة
ربي معاه برضاية والدي دعونة لحنينة

عقول محنطة وقلوب الناس صارت جبانة جبانة
النفس متسلطة والروح في البدن محبوسة أمانة أمانة
مصيرها ترجع للعزيز الخالق مولانا مولانا
مصيرها ترجع للعزيز الخالق مولانا مولانا

Mirrors 2

Mummified minds, and people's hearts have become cowardly, cowardly.
The soul is domineering, and the spirit in the body is imprisoned, a trust, a trust.
Its fate returns to the dear Creator, our Lord, our Lord.
Its fate returns to the dear Creator, our Lord, our Lord.

Evils in souls
A country of misery, and I'm broke.
Leave it like that.
Their evil is for money.
The people of immorality
And I'm the unlucky one, stressed out, doubtful.
The world is lessons
Now the fire
Something tangible, fear your Lord.
The devil is unleashed, poverty your path
When the heads are equal, you won't find it by your side.
That and thorns
The seeker, not the other
Taming the beast is no longer a thought.
He walks and begs, you'd say a sorcerer with a spell.
The people I don't know, calling themselves family
And tomorrow is not good when the grandfather is robbed.
As long as it's superficial and dies in the throat
Don't try, you won't get it if you taste it.
Don't align like the rest, buried in a box.

A country of chaos
What do you have to say to me?
You can no longer distinguish between a sinner and a worshipper.
I won't add to you, you're looking to get there
Because I neither gained nor wanted anyone to favor me.
Look at me
Walk the earth
From here I'm going, lengthwise, across.
Neither devoted to work nor waiting for a loan
Everything for the son of Adam with what heals from illness.
You establish the obligation in it (a captivating world)
Nothing lasts but our return to our Lord
Don't blame the time that made us like this.
Blame the soul that is disobedient, condemned.

Tragedies
The son of Adam betrayed the soul and the trust
Oh my country
A devil is riding it, it has become a devil.
Sins
And the faults of secrecy inhabit my head
I am harsh
They rushed, my friends and family are gone.
Not forgetting
The path of evil, the devil wants it to be beautiful.

Friends don't help
No father, no son
Don't expect anyone to fill your scale.
Time to find the truth
When things get tough, you won't find support other than the Merciful.
One by one
The Lord of the Eternal, my brother, my mother, Glory be to the Giver.
So
Be prepared
For today, for tomorrow, in any country, with every human being.
Instinct is faith
And disbelief is an intruder.
Your prayer is your address, and your money is a substitute.
You live in this world as a passerby.
And God is sufficient for you, and He is the best disposer of affairs.
You want proof who took it with you?
You have no power, everyone left it behind.
The son of Adam is alone as the dust covered him.
In the grave, with his deeds, he awaits his judgment.

What did he do?
It's all written
He will be asked about it, and everything will be rewarded.
Whether you're strong or humiliated
When ascending, sought after
He removed his sadness, and the Lord tested him.
As his good deeds increased, his heart decreased.
How he filled his pockets
He didn't get tired of what was forbidden, nor did he repent to his Lord.
When he was lost and didn't finish
When hearts darkened
And he lived with destruction, his age exceeded his limit.
He found nothing
As if he was present
From the people's money or if he was envious
His devil defeated him, the one who shackled him in chains.
Today they are of no use when you extend to the worms.
In Paradise eternity, the world is a test
Everything is mentioned in
Holy Quran
A mistaken servant, wrong, mistaken
And I, the one who sings from my pregnancy to Rzan

Staying up all night at sea or in generosity is not like the step is beautiful.
I challenged fate between the storm and the captain of the ship.
God is with him, with the satisfaction of my parents, a tender prayer.
God is with him, with the satisfaction of my parents, a tender prayer.

Mummified minds, and people's hearts have become cowardly, cowardly.
The soul is domineering, and the spirit in the body is imprisoned, a trust, a trust.
Its fate returns to the dear Creator, our Lord, our Lord.
Its fate returns to the dear Creator, our Lord, our Lord.