07.05.2024
Cedry2k - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
English (poetic)
Prometeus
Cedry2k is found of its countryAlike a mother 'tis of her baby, alike a farmer 'tis of his lands
The genius with the axe, ' enemy of the state'
Havin a lose mouth,
i'm keepin them suckers afar
And out there are many ilustratin examples of industry hoes'
But i for once prefer to get my recognition from common pubs
Rather than to wait on the majority to cheer me up at the festivals
They've reported me to them europeans for instigative speeches
But i don't give a rat
'Bout the public NGOs that are
more dirty at the mouth than all the public Toilets
It is so detrimental, the thing i do
That it isn't even rapp, 'tis a genoccide in fact
And i'm the first to give them pros'
When i've asked them to define the dignity
And They've remained with no words
These fuckers are all 'dead' !
And the soil is humid, tis stagned by the spilled blood
From the brave voivodes that are now by the angels side
I'm observin, and things are serious, cause we've come to be rulled
by weak and uncaring dictators
That want us to be 'robots' and slaves x2
My mind was on gettin myself some work
Now i've had on my mind all the services
Enough ironic, ain't it?
I rather entrust myself in fairytales than in puppets
I rather entrust myself in gangsters than in drowsy peeps
like ya
Although ya're fucked with no hesitation
Ya re havin no reaction alike them motors till Coanda
Cause is far more easy to be peaceful, dressed to have no opps
ever since ya were a kid
Than to rather fight a battle that seems to lead nowhere
That's why i have no empaty for religious channels
A thing that is formidable alike some ufo-s pictures
Them bling bling rappers.. My oh my! Peleu's here
Again people gonna get 'burned' by him Prometeus style
I expect to be instantaneously hunted
At the next o Saint Bartholomew night,
Hince i put my faith in God
And my trust in some steel, bro ...
People always betrayes ya
And the soil is humid, tis stagned by the spilled blood
From the brave voivodes that are now by the angels side
I'm observin, and things are serious, cause we've come to be rulled
by weak and uncaring dictators
That want us to be 'robots' and slaves x2
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