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Hindia - Untuk Apa / Untuk Apa? dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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For What / For What?

This house used to be modest
Room by room, built together
A fantasy that was just a dream
We reached everything we didn't thought we would
 
Accidentally burying the more precious
Standing on top of the meaningful
Excessive flight of stairs
Keep on climbing without knowing where to go
 
And you used to ask 'For What?'
Shrugging it off, often I answer
Medusa and getting more stubborn
Like living is just for working
 
Chasing dreams until you become numb
Chasing dreams until you forget your family
Chasing dreams until you forget the real world
Chasing dreams but not together
 
Even though they say 'Money won't go anywhere'
If it is your fortune, it will be transferred
But still, you chase it as if it was a rare animal(*)
During the process you leech, forgot to be human
 
Seeing the haze, becoming heated, forget the weather
Blown by winds, a fruit fall, still you bite it
As if you need a lot, like Shiva the God
Even though humans only have two hands
 
A wide bed, but you wake up alone
A shiny new car without passenger on the left(**)
A lot of shoes, but no privacy so you can't travel
PS4, Nintendo Switch with no Player Two
 
And in the past you used to ask 'For What?'
Then I gaze upon these all
Expensive stuff with no value
And now I ask 'For What?'
 
Regardless of what you believe in
You bring nothing when you are dead
Back to the ground and pine grows(***)
Which treasure is more precious
 
Regardless of what you believe in
You bring nothing when you are dead
Back to the ground and pine grows
Which treasure is more precious
 
Regardless of what you believe in
You bring nothing when you are dead
Hoarding heavens that cannot be shared
In the end, all dying alone
 
Lifting your hairband that got left
In the left side of my car, the last time we went to the cinema
My fingers aren't strong enough, very odd
Heavier than a thousand tons
 
One of thousands of small things
That now becomes skilled
At rubbing salt upon wound
In the past that was nothing
 
Morning route that used to be cheering
Favorite menu now becomes tasteless
Photos that the eyes dare not to glance
Contacts are now just a name
 
Each other, survived, and tell stories
But doesn't belong to each other anymore
Fast but alone, for what?
Together but poisoning(****), for what?
Fast but alone, for what?
Together but poisoning, for what?
 


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2024.11.23.

Putin's War Drags On





Putin's war drags on and on
Since his forces invaded Ukraine.
For two years now, Russian soldiers
Have followed his orders. Imagine the pain!
 

Actually, the Russian attack
Dates way back to twenty-fourteen
When Putin stole Ukrainian land.
The current invasion's a bloodier scene.
 

Life goes on for the rest of the world.
We work we play we party we feast.
Ukrainians are suffering,
But some people don't care in the least.
 

Extremist Republicans who kiss
The ring of king Trump, do not care
If Ukraine falls, or if the country
Is torn to shreds by the eastern bear.
 

If Putin is victorious, then
Other countries may fall as well.
People will suffer, and what's more,
The Russian brute will be hard to repel.
 

Pressure on Putin and aid to Ukraine
Are two ways to put an end to the war.
The dictator already has
A great deal to answer for.
 
2024.11.23.

Tiny Trunk Tyrant





You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
 

You had appeared from a secret spy lair
As a sidekick of a drunkard leader
You brown nosed sneaky way to the top chair
Waged dirty wars with proud highland people
 

You played the system screwing it over
Your friend Winnie the Pooh bear kept your throne warm
You killed or jailed all worthy opponents
Then you began this gore Ukrainian war
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
 

Your missiles are your penis extensions
Look at these mighty and sexy shapes
Tanks, cannons and jets are your viagra pills
Without them it's small and down in shames
 

You are high on your doom nuclear weapons
You're drunk on sweet blood of your victims
Still, it won't help with your limp tiny thing
And you are hated just like Adolph Hitler
 

You will be judged by your own saddest people
You've sent great country back to the dark ages
Burn in hot Hell you bloodthirsty dictator
This is what on your grave will be written:
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
 

Tiny Tyrant...
Tiny Tyrant...
Tyrant...
 
2024.11.23.

Dicen





[Verso 1]
Dicen que
Dicen que la vida es corta, hay que vivirla ya
Dicen que hay que aprovechar el tiempo
Pero a mí no me va tanto la velocidad
Dicen que
Dicen que este mundo no es de sueños y que hay que trabajar
Dicen que no hay tiempo ni descuentos
Suerte que yo nunca he sido mucho de escuchar
 

[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda еntrometerse еn mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
 

[Verso 2]
Quiero que
Quiero que el rencor pierda memoria y no haya nada que envidiar
Quiero que entendamos que la guerra
Nunca, nunca podrá ser en nombre del amor
 

[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda entrometerse en mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
 
2024.11.22.

Polka 'Twenty-Third' (dance)





The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
 

The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
 

The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2