Brando - ΣΥΡΜΑ (SIRMA) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

Translation

Cue

[Spoken Intro - Fâné]
I send a signal from the centre of the world... from a covered moistered bench... for transmitter i use a warm bottle Alfa and for a receiver the screen of your phone... behind the interference and low quality of sound. The message is clear. This town always try to find ways to seperate us.... and we will make new, to come back and crawl back to your head.... Black Wednesday...

[Bridge - Εκ των Έσω]
For us is all black, tell us who was the good example for us. My neighbourhood prays the night to not be for us, when they hear the siren...

[Chorus - Brando]
CUE, my brothers send it to me, and I escaped the police station. Our neighbourhood praying for us every month, for our brothers with melted noses and pinched arms that cut it off and got away from the grave. My guys told me ''tell us for our every step'' , we're living scared and addicted to Athens. They told me ''go and tell them for us, what you hate and love , and for whatever you need ,send us a cue''

[Verse 1 - Brando]
Cops, protests and catphrases. Greece, rapid heartbeats and courts. I bring it like Loki from the edge of the city, like the old times where blonde bringing it by taxi. In the middle of the slow death from the old age and the deaths of the round from one more line, I walk the line like I'm in the pore, the same rope, that if I wasn't writing this, I would have hanged myself a lot time ago. But here the scene is tormented from guys that pretend to be men, like they act in the tv, in the videos all of the are tough (big fucking deal). And the kid wants to become G, he slowly plays with the dagger, but he prays not to be needed. But as she gazes him from beside, the girl doesn't leave him, she knows that she's into self-destructive guys and she bites her lips with the mabret, she puts make-up in her eye, for the bruise from her guy not to be seen.

[Chorus]
CUE, my brothers send it to me, and I escaped the police station. Our neighbourhood praying for us every month, for our brothers with melted noses and pinched arms that cut it off and got away from the grave. My guys told me ''tell us for our every step'' , we're living scared and addicted to Athens. They told me ''go and tell them for us, what you hate and love , and for whatever you need ,send us a cue''

[Verse 2 - Brando]
With the face of Vincent Cassel in the Athens' hatred, from the few representative of the kind (who else?). I move in dark alleys and covered walk with a girl who smells beer and wrong choices. He says... I have a pain in the chest from the left side, muses who wanted me with them. I have remorses for the ones I left behind, I have a goal, I have a plan ' and Yoda as a lawer for whatever bullshit I do.I have tar in my lungs, tar down from the air force .I sweared not to become like them a fucker (never), they bite my rap and they tasted the rage, and even if I'm not serious, rensposible or happy. I'm looking up, there's a crown down there, my 15 minuted started ,2 hours ago, I never cared who's hot for now, give him a little time, let's see who will be here when the 10 minutes are up, let's see.

[Chorus]
CUE, my brothers send it to me, and I escaped the police station. Our neighbourhood praying for us every month, for our brothers with melted noses and pinched arms that cut it off and got away from the grave. My guys told me ''tell us for our every step'' , we're living scared and addicted to Athens. They told me ''go and tell them for us, what you hate and love , and for whatever you need ,send us a cue''

[Bridge]
For us is all black, tell us who was the good example for us. My neighbourhood prays the night to not be for us, when they hear the siren...

Black Wesneday... From inside the neighbourhood and CUE! From the few last representative of Athens...

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