TEXTY INNYCH KAPEL

nothing · Wysłany: Sob Wrz 09, 2006 10:47 am Temat postu: TEXTY INNYCH KAPEL

tak se wymyslilem ze mozna by tu wrzucac texty ( i ewentualne tlumaczenia ) innych kapel niz TOOL APC....

na pierwszy rzut nowa THE MARS VOLTA

Album: Amputechture

Title: A Vicarious Atonement

Don't you pretend
that i'm not alive
my bones never ache
unless she's nearby
where is your face
in a safe of dead tongues
i can see your reflection
in your totem first born
i suspect
you've been carrying a pack of wolves
i regret
not killing you while i had the chance

maybe i will always haunt you
mark the somnolence with truth
better hang your dead palace
than have a living home to lose
in the river ganges god damns my name

don't let these hands
sharpen your eyes
a rasp of tails

Title: Tetragammaton

Tell me it's over
rusbel awaits
i've been to the surface
and nothing is there
eyelids sank muffled
in the nerve aura sound
but when she awakes
will she still be with us

my heart is darkclots
leap year is late
how did you get here
ask all but the bait
from a christ that went hissing
constricting his cells
we summon by candle by book and by bell

glossolalia coats my skin
glycerin and turbulence
stuffed the voice inside of god
mirrors to the animals

the sermon goes mourning
pricking it's hail
slothful the child
that preys on the seed
shall behead the drough
wound under sleeves
i hope you have room
in a thicket of vines

give me a moment
to clean what you've stole
the streets will hang high
stretch ribs and let taste
we'll cover the smell with silver nitrate
mending the cuts of your prosthetic faith

glossolalia coats my skin
glycerin and turbulence
stuffed the voice inside of god
mirrors to the animals

then so long
dear mnemonic
assume the form
you've given me and i'll spill

now hold on
just hold my hand
say that they made you
but you brought your own leash
tell me no more no
say i'm the last one
outside
by the drift
you read my will
of thread and itch
failure to comply
as failure to decease
and still you won't know everything
i've built the fall

sulking drained the fall of my pale will
swarming by your steps
licking the ankles of blasphemer guilts
it only meant to drape a plastic
over the stuck pig scalp of head
to cover the sock where the flatline had spread
the kiosk in my temporal lobe
is shaped like rosalyn carter
she says my map is home again
but torn face down
i have only but a million blemishes
to tell you all about
in the end they just gagged me
to make him come out

gas me the hind
of your five legged snare
tooth picks the eye
but no things there
down drags your waltz
cross the alter top
from a sleep that
depravation knew
trespass your form
i'm void of dusk
i'd ask to look
but the mask stays on

you'll levitate
teutonic print
cruelty is the wrath
of my instrument

in the end they just gagged me
to make him come out

you locked the cuffs
arsenic erupts
will you drink the shadow
of my red hair

you and your false
witness to god
you've one in the chamber
but your finger got stuck

let slip the sound
of a cry for help
but all was lost
on the night you walked

palms speak through eyes
serve your memory lost
i contaminate with insignias

in the end they just gagged me
to make him come out

glossolalia coats my skin
glycerin and turbulence
stuffed the voice inside of god
mirrors to the animals

wait till it get my hands on you
i won't forget a face that left me

just you wait
till i get my hands on you
i can't
you won't remember

unwrap my corpse
and let it thaw
in the eye of the needle
i can't get out

they'll check my wrist
i'll faint a pulse
i'm not the human
you thought i was

if you pet the night
sixth pentacle dice
if you roll the seven
st. michael dies

they'll be no ransom
don't shut my mouth
i scald the answer
you're afraid of

Title: Vermicide
There with them is error
we are sacrosanct
a taunting of ravens to you
my swarms have fit the holster
my faith burnt every house
like no other manger
i am emptier with doubt

bare them
sevens
three to a pall
marks the
venom
lush and terminal

when i became your larvae
you fed me from your plates
now my slouch is nervous
sinking by the face
wrinkled by this gravel
skinless trace of time
wear your cobwebs proudly
in your cheap and brittle sight
my glands emit this carnage
these pews bend back your knees

that uniform it wears you
when the ultimatum pleads

bare them
sevens
three to a pall
marks the
venom
lush and terminal

that cesspool it becomes you
just north of the eyebrows
squat the hole for a pucker
when the rations go blonde
the salted stitch is patient
waiting to engulf
there is plasma from this hoax
pretending to be us

embalming all the fluids i must i must
i prefer to burn it i must i must

Title: Meccamputechture

Amputechture came
Philistine praise
Bottomless pit of empty names
Incarcerated habit tore from the palms
Severing the breast
Melting on his arms

Beneath those locks
Of dirty red hair
A necklace of follicles with sabertooth monocles
They want a bouquet of black rose gems
Castrating kisses stalactite stems
They went and built a capsule in the cyanide one
Where the holiest of water would have you to drown

Tomorrow is a gift
‘Cause now is never left
You gotta find my body
In the Mecca context

You give me a corpse
You live in it now
You’re staring from unkempt nourishment plows

You give me a corpse
You live in it now
You’re staring from unkempt nourishment plows

Please dismantle all this phantom limbs
It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments

Everyone stares all the time
Persuasion deflowers your sympathy
Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying me

This stir is turning Christ to make repent again
So I’ve heard
They’re cutting all the youngest ones
Said this dirt is turning Christ to make repent his lust
So I’ve heard
That the puppets tugs its pull

Please dismantle all this phantom limbs
It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments

Everyone stares all the time
Persuasion deflowers your sympathy
Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying me

Now for meat
The pin slipped whispers of both of our heaps
Swept to an earth of Magdalen’s frowns
Prune fingers who tug at a zealot’s shroud

I obsconse supreme truth as it touches this house
I obsconse supreme truth…

Please dismantle all these phantom limbs
It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments
Humans as ornaments

I obsconse supreme truth as it touches this house
I obsconse supreme truth as it touches this house

Everyone stares all the time
Persuasion deflowers your sympathy
Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and bury

Everyone stares all the time
Persuasion deflowers your sympathy
Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying

It lacks a human corpse
It lacks a human corpse
It lacks a human corpse
It lacks a human corpse
It lacks a human corpse
It lacks a human corpse
It lacks a human corpse – don’t know for sure now
It lacks a human corpse – don’t know for sure now
It lacks a human corpse – Ah, ah, ah

(Thanks to Omar for these lyrics)
Title: Asilos Magdalena

Enfermo llegué
y para componerme ando de vago
No me des tu obediencia
por que te enseño mi cuerpo de lobo
a donde la piel estuvo debil
con una hambre que no me deja cantar

En mi vida,
el oscuro me mantiene
cuando yo te vi
en la lluvia me prometistes tu sangre

Yo no me quedo en mi vida
el oscuro me mantiene
cuando yo te vi
en la lluvia me prometistes tu sangre
yo no me quedo

Y ya que caiste de este mundo
cargo una navaja
dios mio
para ti
Cuantas veces me mordiste
y cuantas veces yo me fui

Y ya no me estoy enamorado
con tus mentiras
el infierno me duermo
por que el infierno es la unica verdad

En mi vida,
el oscuro me mantiene
cuando yo te vi
en la lluvia me prometistes tu sangre

Yo no me quedo en mi vida
el oscuro me mantine
cuando yo te vi
en la lluvia me prometistes tu sangre
yo no me quedo

Estrella de la mañana
Ismael te persigo a ti
y si me quedo sin alas
ademas me muero por ti

Estrella de la mañana
Ismael te persigo a ti
y si me quedo sin alas
ademas me muero por ti

Estrella de la mañana
Ismael te persigo a ti
y si me quedo sin alas
ademas me muero por ti

Estrella de la mañana
Ismael te persigo a ti
y si me quedo sin alas
ademas me muero por ti

Estrella de la mañana
Ismael te persigo a ti
y si me quedo sin alas
ademas me muero por ti

(Thanks to al for these lyrics)

Title: Viscera Eyes
Por cuando te vi enfermo con mentiras
Este ladron cuenta se dio
Trapa mal hecho de trampas te lo juro
Que yo si te mato
Y con cada dia que se pase recuerdate
Quien era el mas poderoso

Don't let me
Don't let me go

There is a venom in numerical eyes
Your convalescent thorns
Upon a crown of maggots
Your father shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die

In your viscera eyes
Cut the lights
Close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side

Ay, mi hijo, no me llores
Porque te quito de esta cruz
Ni agachate ve caminado sin la alma de tu cuerpo
En los brazos sin luz

They scalp our children by seven
The border we're watching
Where the other three now hide
The culprits can't be seen from a premium of glass
We shudder in this sigil then you carpe diem-tize

Don't let me
Don't let me go

There is a venom in numerical eyes
Your convalescent thorns
Upon a crown of maggots
Verucca shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die

In your viscera eyes
Cut the lights
Close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side

In your viscera eyes
Cut the lights
Close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side

Wait! I've seen the ark shake from your pneumonic tongue
But the braile that you weave of itself it shall read aloud
Yes it will
I said, she's falling, she's still falling
But no one wants to come
She's crawling, she's still crawling
On your burial ground
Said, she's falling, she's still falling
But no one wants to come
I said, she's crawling, she's still crawling
On your burial

(gracias a Omar por esta letra)

Title: Day Of The Baphomets

Sawing off the pavement
repenting their past lives
might i be the only payment left
to be left behind
clay and pigment footsteps
rust it boiling clean
our bull let in linguistics
that only we can breathe

i gotta prayer that'll make you theirs now
beneath sepulchers
raise your entrails as an offer

fondling with pitchforks
in a cattle prodded sea
signaling the sedatives
to emaciate their queen
bowing in constriction
anytime you leave
we snuffed ourselves an angel
and cut her by the wings

i gotta prayer that'll make you theirs now
beneath sepulchers
raise your entrails as an offer

in my sight i was born
to bring death at the footsteps of your home
tonight
i have sewn
all the hair and crooked nails
that you all have worn
while your wife
sits at home
i plant the vermin
because she needs it so

how long must we fold by hand
the nuns are burning wheels again
dent of mattress to make it bare
come clean with the anecdote
after all we came undone
pale of sluts with host at fault
one day we won't pay your debt
our centipedes will get theirs yet

poachers in your home
poachers in your home

how long must we fold by hand
the nuns are burning wheels again
dent of mattress to make it bare
come clean with the anecdote
after all we came undone
pale of sluts with host at fault
one day we won't pay your debt
our centipedes will get theirs yet

fold the river by the lips
as a cruel and smothered wind
fits the gash with ornaments
dawn is nodding off again
raised the braille to read it clear
gathered by the cholera
rinse the burns in cauldrons
help the palm we see a lens
my hands secrete a monument
my hands secrete a monument

i am the reason
four your missing child
they might be home
but there's no trace
under your pillow
i have left a spine
oh the things we do
when you're away
i saw the message
that you wrote in the sand
dismembered hints that carve away
the anesthetic of your gospel said
put a muzzle on the lamb

give me one page
give me one page
make it blank
mace that i leak
will rain
give me one page
give me one page
make it blank
race i inflict
your way

maybe one day you'll stop and realize
the throne that you serve is dead

give me a plague
give me a plague
make it blank
nothing you own is safe

Title: El Ciervo Vulnerado

I've been drinking black mirror again
the closer we part
i needed to touch your lips
with the nail in my heart
the night that you caught me
my coffin did walk
i fell at your mercy
i fell in your grave
meccamputechture
that stands in my way
the younger i stay
an elderly child
the longer the mirror gives birth
to the death i file

if you consume me i will not let you go
if you walk right through me
my voice will taint your throat
blessed be the wrong i've done

someone is watching us
somoene has found
flourescent ligaments
on a black white tile
why do you call them
if your kingdom won't come
the younger i stay
forever i rot

if you consume me i will not let you go
if you walk right through me
my voice will taint your throat
blessed be the wrong i've done

because the flies my mouth spill
bare the children at play

Zaratustra · Wysłany: Sob Wrz 09, 2006 10:52 am Temat postu:

C'est le malaise du moment
L'épidémie qui s'étend
La fete est finie on descend
Les pensées qui glacent la raison
Paupieres baissées, visages gris
Surgissent les fantômes de notre lit
On ouvre le loquet de la grille
Du taudis qu'on appelle maison

Protége-moi protége-moi
Protége-moi protége-moi
Protége-moi de mes désirs

Sommes-nous les jouets du destin?
Souviens-toi des moments divins
Glanant éclatés au matin
Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer
Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls
Perdus les reves de s'aimer
Le temps ou on avait rien fait
Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer
Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls
Protect Me, Protect Me...

Śliczny jest ten francuski Briana Molko Laughing

Czy on śpiewa to samo co po angielsku??

the patient · Wysłany: Sob Wrz 09, 2006 10:54 am Temat postu:

ale do dam jeszcze że odrazu prosze dawać tłumaczenia:D

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Sob Wrz 09, 2006 11:36 am Temat postu:

oj ja uwielbiam tą francuską wersję Protect me from what I want...
na dvd z Paryża jest to po prostu mistrzowsko wykonane Shocked

a jeśli chodzi o zgodność tekstu z wersją angielską to jest trochę zmieniony tekst z tego co pamiętam Wink

ostatnio karmię się tym (też Placebo)
- tłumaczenie dam później

I'll be your water bathing you clean
The liquid piece
I'll be your ether you'll breathe me in
You won't release
Well I've seen you suffer, I've seen you cry the whole night through
So I'll be your water bathing you clean
Liquid blue

I'll be your father, I'll be your mother,
I'll be your lover, I'll be yours x2

I'll be your liqour bathing your soul
Juice that's pure
And I'll be your anchor you'll never leave
Shores that cure
Well I've seen you suffer, I've seen you cry for days and days
So I'll be your liqour demons will drown
And float away

I'll be your father, I'll be your mother,
I'll be your lover, I'll be yours x3
Yours...

nothing · Wysłany: Sob Wrz 09, 2006 6:54 pm Temat postu:

Afghan Whigs, The Lyrics - Miles Iz Ded (dulli)

If i stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hands into your pants
Wouldn't that beat all
Wouldn't that be great
And all the things you do to me
We could exaggerate
Now everybody knows
Or everybody wants to know
The hows, the whens, the whys
Of how i said goodbye
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
If i stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hand into your pants
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PNFgLKJDmao

nothing · Wysłany: Nie Wrz 10, 2006 12:14 pm Temat postu:

Little Wing (Jimi Hendrix)

Well shes walking through the clouds
With a circus mind thats running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
Thats all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind.

When Im sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free
Its alright she says its alright
Take anything you want from me, anything
Anything.

Fly on little wing,
Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing

WINGS FOR MARIE Question

nothing · Wysłany: Pon Wrz 11, 2006 11:36 am Temat postu:

The Afghan Whigs Tonight
(Dulli)

hey, baby there's a vampire moon
scaling the sky
shine in your room
your eyes are open
you got nothing to do
come outside and play with me
tonight
follow me down to the bushes dear
no one will know
we'll disappear
i'll hold your hand
we'll never tell
our private little trip to hell
tonight
can i walk you home tonight?

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Pon Wrz 11, 2006 12:21 pm Temat postu:

DEFTONES - CHANGE (IN THE HOUSE OF FLIES)

I've watched you change
Into a fly
I looked away
You were on fire
I watched a change
In you
It's like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So Alive
I've watched you change
I took you home
Set you on the glass
I pulled off your wings
Then I laughed
I watched a change
In you
It's like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So alive
I've watched you change
It's like you never
Had wings ahhh ahh ahhh
I look at the cross
Then I look away
Give you the lungs to
Blow me away
I've watched a change In you
It's like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So Alive
I've watched you change.
Now you feel Alive
You Feel Alive
I've watched you change
It's like you never
Had wings ahhh ahh ahhh

the patient · Wysłany: Pon Wrz 11, 2006 12:32 pm Temat postu:

od teraz jeśli nie będzie odrazu dodawane tłumaczenia będę kasował posty.

nothing · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 10:29 am Temat postu:

zglupiales czy jak Question

....zalozylem ten temat by wklejac tu texty innych kapel , nie koniecznie tlumaczenia

.....dziwny ten Twoj post.....

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 11:37 am Temat postu:

zwykle te tłumaczenia, które znajduję na necie są średnie lub kiepskie...albo jakoś nie pasują do mojego odbioru tekstu (bo narzucają trochę interpretację), więc ich nie wstawiam...swoich jak już kiedyś napisałam dawać nie będę Twisted Evil

, bo po pierwsze nie spisuję tego co mam w głowie kiedy czytam jakiś tekst, po drugie nie chce mi się tego spisywać, po trzecie nie umiałabym tego spisać tak, żeby to jakoś brzmiało...
jasne, że zdarzają się bardzo dobre tłumaczenia..ale jakoś ciężko znaleźć Wink

trza się uczyć i tyle Razz

nothing · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 12:01 pm Temat postu:

to jest moja odpowiedz Exclamation

S.O.D. (Stormtroopers Of Death) Lyrics

Speak English Or Die

You come into this country
You can't get real jobs
Boats and boats and boats of you
Go home you fuckin' slobs
Selling hot dogs on the corner
Selling papers in the street
Pushing, pulling, digging, sweating
Where you come from must be beat

[CHORUS]
You always make us wait
You're the ones we hate
You can't communicate
Speak English Or Die

You don't know what I want
You don't know what I need
Why must I repeat myself
Can't you fuckin' read?
Nice fuckin' accents
Why can't you speak like me
What's that dot on you head,
Do you use it to see??

[CHORUS-MOSH PART-CHORUS]

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 1:24 pm Temat postu:

ostre, ostre Twisted Evil

nothing · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 2:29 pm Temat postu:

no dosc

Arriving somewhere but not here

to tez zdaje sie jest w tym niechcianym tu jezyku hehehah Very Happy

the patient · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 3:39 pm Temat postu:

bez dyskusji mają być dodawane tłumaczenia własne albo albo czyjeś za zgodą i koniec.

nothing · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 3:42 pm Temat postu:

stary znowu zaczynasz wojne o nic.....

zaloze drugi temat i nazwe go texty w oryginale

.....idea tego byla taka zeby zamieszczac tu texty ktore nas kreca, nie wiem dlaczego postanawiasz psuc zabawe.....

(i zeby nie bylo ze to ja tu dymie) Twisted Evil

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 3:42 pm Temat postu:

zdaje się, że prawie wszystko tutaj oprócz Sigur Ros jest w tym języku Twisted Evil

ale ja nie wiem, przecież angielski tak naprawdę jest bardzo prostym językiem Shocked

i przydatny w życiu, więc do nauki Exclamation

a teraz..żeby było na temat

PEARL JAM - RELEASE (bo kiedyś miałam to powypisywane na tyłach zeszytów)

I see the world
Feel the chill
Which way to go
Windowsill
I see the words
On a rocking horse of time
I see the birds in the rain

Oh dear dad
Can you see me now
I am myself
Like you somehow
I'll ride the wave
Where it takes me
I'll hold the pain
Release me

Oh dear dad
Can you see me now
I am myself
Like you somehow
I'll wait up in the dark
For you to speak to me
I'll open up
Release me...

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 3:44 pm Temat postu:

Nothing zmień tytuł tematu a co się bedziesz Laughing

nothing · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 3:48 pm Temat postu:

(straszenie kasowaniem postow nie sluzy temu forum......)

strasznie lubie ten kawalek i tekscik do niego....jest piekny

Porno for Pyros Bali Eyes

Ate a mushroom turned into Bali
Didn't look it just jumped down my throat
I was starting to die until I
Took a trip to Bali
Their eyes are God
In a glass full of jelly
It's Bali in my eyes

My skin turned the color of the earth
I felt like a tree
People asked my name the next day
They remembered who I was
I took off my shoes
And my feet they took root
I've got Bali in my eyes

Their eyes are God
In a glass full of jelly
It's Bali in my eyes

When I opened up my eyes first thing
Early light in Bali
What a day it's gonna be I think
It looks good already
So hold me close before
All the doors start knocking!
Is Bali in my eyes

nothing · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 12, 2006 4:37 pm Temat postu:

TERAZ POLSKA Idea

KOMBAJN JEST WIELKI

Kombajn do zbierania kur po wioskach - Połączenia

straszę żeby zapomnieć
jak bardzo się was boję
omijam was sztucznie obojętny
i smaruje wasze mięso balsamem
przed spojrzeniem okrutnym
i kask zakładam na głowę
mam ręce na wierzchu
i kości na wierzchu
więc wychodzę na ulicę
i nie wiem co jest dla mnie dobre

mam przyjazną materię
i jem węglowodany
duże ilości bakterii
powodują że jestem spokojny
moje serce bije równomiernie
regulowane manualnie
180/200
połączenia wewnętrzne są bezpłatne
i zaraz przyjdzie milicja

ona chce kogoś kochać
więc włącza przycisk zapachów
wplątując w swe włosy powietrze
zsuwa się w dół po łańcuchu marzeń
i bardzo chciałby zjeść
z mej głowy gumową piłkę
jej ręce mnie parzą
i oczy mnie parzą
więc zaczekam chwilkę
uśmiechnij się i zabij mnie

kolejka z dzieckiem
w poprzedniej kabinie
zgniata kobietę
kierowca wpatrzony w zdjęcie żony
o niczym nie wie
sto metrów zostało do przepaści
nie jestem taki wyluzowany
choć wszyscy wokół uśmiechają się
tak jak bym chciał
...i tak jak ty...