Frei.Wild - Geartete Künste dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

Translation

Mainstream (mannered) Arts

When and where and why did it evaporate?
This feeling of courage, resistance and strength?
As soon as there is negative feedback
The fire dies down, the fighting spirit loses its power

You sing of streets and revolutions, of justice
Of courage for the truth of rebellious times
But I see media-sluts, system puppets
Standardized noobs under punk rock labels

Everything in the same tone
You government chapels
I see soldiers at most
No true rebels
Where are your fists?
Your screams and flags?
Against those who have blown up our freedom
All in the same tone
You government chapels
In the mainstream of the media
No heroes can shine
We see our mission in the opposition
Because we've already had mainstream-art*
We already had it

Protest culture, ala' 'London calling' operation
Red carpet, beware of the spotlight, paralyze every revolution
Where is the real hard shit, the voice of the 'concerns of the people'?
On which thousands of thousands bite their teeth out
You remain the artists without a backbone, system puppets
The people - living - dancing - world - musician fools
Everything in the same tone
You government bands
I see soldiers at most
No true rebels
Where are your fists?
Your screams and flags?
Against those who have blown up our freedom
All in the same tone
You government chapels
In the mainstream of the media
No heroes can shine
We see our mission in the opposition
Because we've already had mainstream-art*

Anti, anti, anti, my balls, who or what are you against?
Anti, anti, anti, 'no shit' listen to me now
Je suis my ass, shut the fuck up, don't you realize it?
There's more than the far right, the evil capitalist
There are political stone throwers, the 'other opinion haters'
The refugee mafia, the war instigators

Everything in the same tone
You government bands
I see soldiers at most
No true rebels
Where are your fists?
Your screams and flags?
Against those who have blown up our freedom
All in the same tone
You government chapels
In the mainstream of the media
No heroes can shine
We see our mission in the opposition
Because we've already had mainstream-art*
We already had it

When and where and why did it evaporate?
This feeling of courage, resistance and strength?

poetic

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An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.

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Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
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I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
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Heavenly clouds

Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?

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Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.

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The solitary man of the night

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips