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Oxxxymiron - Прекрасное Далёко (Prekrasnoye Dalyoko) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


Translation

The Beautiful Is Far Away


From West to Southeast
In mazes, blocks of high-rise buildings
Beyond the pain threshold
We wander in search of the beautiful Dalek
 
From West to Southeast
In mazes, blocks of high-rise buildings
Beyond the pain threshold
We wander in search of the beautiful Dalek
 
Maybe I'm praying
Maybe I'm going to the pit
Is the world a berry morse
Is it plaintive blues
 
Aerial wedding Waltz
Pulse quickens
Absurd mourning jazz
The load is lowered
 
In case of senile illness, I smoke with a pussy in the entrance
I look at my fate in the God mode in the context
 
Vasilyevskaya strelka on a non - dormant breget
I take myself to museums
Dragging my corpse in a bag
 
We bark to our heart's content at the caravan
On me, the ligature is haram
Time is reversed
And the mustachioed second will announce to us:
'Gentlemen, turn the drum!'
 
From the West to the Southeast
In mazes, blocks of high-rise buildings
Beyond the pain threshold
We wander in search of the beautiful Dalek
 
From West to Southeast
In mazes, blocks of high-rise buildings
Beyond the pain threshold
We wander in search of the beautiful Dalek
 
In camps, on the strict, in prisons
Fucking beautiful, though far away
Oper was thinking about the high, he was thinking about the post
The dealer was thinking about high, he was thinking about demand
 
And I was thinking about my age of survival
While riding a scooter in Moscow City I
Your life-being — AYE,
But you would have lived there-stayed there — fucked up
 
They decide for us and violate our rights
Or we violate, and they ask for our rights
The rap intelligentsia is leaving
Vladi now knows what to do in Greece
 
There is no envy that the neighbor's grass is greener
After all, then the neighbor will be accepted faster
And I'm dragging my corpse in a bag past the mausoleum
North of us is only Korea
 
Some Kids Need Avengers and Hello Kitty
Other children need a 'sober parent' service
And I'm drinking and writing like Khayyam
If your scum is on me, it's haram
 
From West to Southeast
In mazes, blocks of high-rise buildings
Beyond the pain threshold
We wander in search of the beautiful Dalek
 
From West to Southeast
In mazes, blocks of high-rise buildings
Beyond the pain threshold
We wander in search of the beautiful Dalek
 




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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