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Jaaa denna eftermiddag har jag suttit och drogat musik och solokompat lite dirumusik och kollat igenom texter. Här kommer en bra låttext^^
Saku:
Where is the fortunate future?
Where does our fortunate future come?
Dick men
Fuck off fuck off
And wipe
[get back my merrily memory]
under the sun
Sezarawarau kano you ni hakujitsu no moto sarakedashita nodoka ni nagareru aka no kawa
shigai de tsukutta yamamichi wo omaetachi wa waraiaruiteiru
mata te wo kakenobashi soshite yuri no hana ni ari ga muragaru
under the sun
nani hitotsu mo sukuenai hitotachi no wa ryoute no naka hai to namida to kamoku wo�
zankoku na made ni kau wa tsuku to taiyou ashita sae mo me wo fusaida sekijitsu ni tou wa
kamoku to
Saku( engelsk översättning):
Wheres the fortunate future?
Where does our fortunate future come?
dick men
fuck off fuck off
and wipe
[Get back my merrily memory]
under the sun
To be revealed as if you were to be ridiculed, the disclosure of the flow of the red rive
You walk the mountain road made of corpses smiling
Again you reach out and ants gather around the lily
under the sun
People that can�t redeem have ash, tears, and taciturnity in both their hands�
Even tomorrow looks away
On the Red Day you question taciturnity and
(till dej micha^^)
Saku:
Where is the fortunate future?
Where does our fortunate future come?
Dick men
Fuck off fuck off
And wipe
[get back my merrily memory]
under the sun
Sezarawarau kano you ni hakujitsu no moto sarakedashita nodoka ni nagareru aka no kawa
shigai de tsukutta yamamichi wo omaetachi wa waraiaruiteiru
mata te wo kakenobashi soshite yuri no hana ni ari ga muragaru
under the sun
nani hitotsu mo sukuenai hitotachi no wa ryoute no naka hai to namida to kamoku wo�
zankoku na made ni kau wa tsuku to taiyou ashita sae mo me wo fusaida sekijitsu ni tou wa
kamoku to
Saku( engelsk översättning):
Wheres the fortunate future?
Where does our fortunate future come?
dick men
fuck off fuck off
and wipe
[Get back my merrily memory]
under the sun
To be revealed as if you were to be ridiculed, the disclosure of the flow of the red rive
You walk the mountain road made of corpses smiling
Again you reach out and ants gather around the lily
under the sun
People that can�t redeem have ash, tears, and taciturnity in both their hands�
Even tomorrow looks away
On the Red Day you question taciturnity and
(till dej micha^^)
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