Manifesto

Română

Manifest

Si par…

Si par atat de sigur, dar nu stiu incotro ma duc
Instinctul meu e cel mai ieftin truc,
Trec drept prin viata si sunt mandru de trecut
Si daca e sa pierd tot, o iau de la capat. Lupt!
Da’ tu-mi zici mie teorii, de parca tu le scrii,
De parca eu n-as stii ca ne prostesti ca pe copii.
Stii ca, daca te complici prea mult pierzi timpul,
Timpu-nseamna bani, tine-o simplu.
Ca nu ne mai pasa, oricum ne-ai luat tot ce-am avut pe masa.
Halal caracter daca ne ceri din casa…
Te uiti de sus si razi, o arzi incognito.
Sunteti toti o apa si-un pamant, trasi la indigo.

Si lumea nu mai vrea sa stea,
Toti vor sa plece undeva, departe…
Dar stiu ca vorba buna-n general castiga.
Daca muzica instiga vreau s-aud un stadion cum striga:
Am invatat ca dreptatea mi-o fac eu
Trec peste tine daca nu am incotro
Am invatat ca dreptatea mi-o fac eu
Trec peste tine daca nu am incotro

Si eu stiu la fel ca tine,
Viitorul meu e-n fiecare zi de maine.
In fiecare zi, trag de mine ca de-un caine
Sa fac pe dracu-n patru sa iau cea mai mare paine.
Si stiu ca poate sa treaca luni,
Poate sa treaca saptamani, ani buni si tot sa nu aduni…
Si stiu ca ma-nvart intr-o lume de nebuni,
Fara cotiere, casca si fara instructiuni.
Si stiu ca s-a facut tarziu, e ora de culcare.
Du-te-acasa ca la 7 esti in picioare.
Si stiu ca pot sa scriu o carte despre fiecare…
Dar pentru critici cartile-astea n-au valoare.

Si lumea nu mai vrea sa stea.
Toti vor sa plece undeva, departe
Dar stiu ca vorba buna-n general castiga
Daca muzica instiga vreau s-aud un stadion cum striga:
Am invatat ca dreptatea mi-o fac eu
Trec peste tine daca nu am incotro.
Am invatat ca dreptatea mi-o fac eu
Trec peste tine daca nu am incotro.

See video
Try to align
Engleză

Manifesto

And I...

And I look so sure about myself, but I don't know my bearings...
My instinct is the cheapest trick right now,
I press on through my life and I'm proud of my past.
And if is in the stars to lose everything
I will build everything from scratch once more. I'm a fighter!

And you're trying to swindle us with crafted words,
Like all is your creation, like we don't know you're tring to fool us.
You know, you're talking too much. You're just losing time,
Time is money, so at least make it simple
Because we don't care no more, you already stole everything from us.
What a caracter! Now you're asking me to help you steal from my own house.
You're rolling your eyes and laugh at us from the shadows.
You're all the same in our eyes.

And the people don't want to live here anymore
They all want to get away, someplace far away.
I just know that a good word always wins a battle,
So if the music instigates I'd like to hear a stadium shouting:
I've learned that justice is in my own hands!
I will crush you If you leave me no choice!
I've learned that justice is in my own hands!
I will crush you If you leave me no choice!

And I know, like you
That our furture is based in every next day.
Every day I work like a dog
And go through Hell to win the biggest bread.
Even so I know that months, years may pass and still I'll be broke.
And I know that I'm strolling through a mad world full of crazies
Without an armor, a helmet or any instructions.
And I know that it's late, it's time for sleep,
Go home, because tomorow at 7AM, it all starts again.
And I know I could write a book about each and every one of you
But to the critics this kind of book is worthless.

And the people dont want to live here anymore
They all want to get away, someplace far away.
I just know that a good word always wins a battle,
So if the music instigates I'd like to hear a stadium shouting:
I've learned that justice is in my own hands!
I will crush you If you leave me no choice!
I've learned that justice is in my own hands!
I will crush you If you leave me no choice!

Postat de Argonaut la Duminică, 19/02/2012 - 18:40
Comentariile autorului:

To the non-romanians reading this translation:
Sorry for any gramatical mistakes I've made.
Guess Who made this song, Manifesto, as a warning to our corupted political class. A message of warning to all the parties in our country without exeption.

9 (de) mulțumiri
Guests thanked 9 times
0
Clasificarea ta: Nimic
Comentarii
Ice300     Februarie 19th, 2012

And I...

And I look so sure about myself, but I don't know my bearings...
My instinct is the cheapest trick right now,
I press on t[h]rough my life and I'm proud of my past.
And i[t] is in the stars to lose everything
I will build everything from scra[t]ch once more. I'm a fighter!

And you're trying to swindle us with crafted words,
Like all is your creation, like we don[']t know you're tring to fool us.
You know, you're talking to[o] much. You're just losing time,
Time is money, so at least make it simple
Because we don't care no more, you already stole everything from us.
What a caracter! Now you're asking to help [me?] steal from our own house.
You're rolling your eyes and laugh at us from the shadows.
You're all the same in our eyes.

And I know, like you
That our furture is based [on?] every next day.
Every day I work like a dog
And go t[h]rough Hell to win the biggest bread.
Even so I know that months, years may pass and still I'll be broke[n].
And I know that I'm strolling t[h]rough a mad world full of [weirdos/freaks?]
Without a[n] armor, a helmet or any instructions.
And I know that i[t's] getting late, i[t's] time for sleep,
Go home, because tomorow at 7AM, it all starts again.
And I know I [could*] write a book about each and every one of you
But to the critics this kind of book is worthless.

* could = " I'd be capable of writing", because it'd be possible he'd do that, but he most likly won't

And the people don[']t want to live here anymore
They all want to get away, someplace far away.
I just know that a good word always wins a battle,
So if the music [is able to?] instigate[] I'd like to hear a stadium shouting:

Argonaut     Februarie 20th, 2012

Thanks... with a few exeptions: is not [me] is [you]. The mistake was in fact "our own"...that should be "my own"... that's the context of the lyrics.
And about wierdo/freaks: it's too peaceful for the context.... look up "crazies".

* could - Yes, you are right, he most lik[e]ly won't.
Try not to engross yourself too much in searching and finding mistakes. You are bound to make some mistakes of your own.

Ice300     Februarie 21st, 2012

Yeah sure, just trying to help and I'm always gald if someone is correcting my lyrics too.