Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Klinik, artist - Siddharta. Album song Nord, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 08.05.2001
Record label: Dallas Records Slovenia
Song language: Slovenian
Klinik(original) |
Sumljiva noÄ je v zraku, |
prihaja mo povsod iskan, |
poznam njegove misli, |
poznam vsak njegov korak. |
Ne vidi, ne ne vidi, |
ne vidi sence nad seboj, |
slovi po svojem grehu, |
zdaj greil bom jaz. |
Stran glejte vsi, |
to je moje klanje, |
pesek v oÄ i sem dobil, |
kriminal je zanj lek. |
Zaprt je v vakum s strahom, |
privezan na svoj sickmental |
in hranim ga s strihninom, |
na rane dajem belo sol. |
Ne vidi, ne ne vidi, |
ne vidi, zdaj je brez oÄ i, |
zvil sem jih v Ä rnino |
in podaril zverem. |
Stran glejte vsi, |
to je moje klanje, |
pesek v oÄ i sem dobil, |
kriminal je zanj lek. |
Sprva nem krik, zatem |
to je moje klanje, |
rane mu razijo profil, |
kriminal je zanj lek. |
Stran glejte vsi |
to so moje sanje, |
to so moje sanje, |
tam kriminal, |
so le moje sanje, |
so le moje sanje… |
Stran glejte vsi, |
to je moje klanje, |
to je moje klanje, |
kriminal je zanj lek. |
Sprva nem krik zatem, |
to je moje klanje, |
klinika maÄ evalnosti |
je od danes le e kraj za kosti. |
(translation) |
Suspicious night in the air, |
we are wanted everywhere, |
I know his thoughts, |
I know his every move. |
Don't see, don't see, |
he sees no shadow over himself, |
famous for his sin, |
now I will warm up. |
Page see everyone, |
this is my slaughter, |
I got sand in my eyes, |
crime is a cure for him. |
He is locked in a vacuum with fear, |
tied to his sickmental |
and I feed him strychnine, |
I put white salt on the wounds. |
Don't see, don't see, |
can't see, now he's without eyes |
I rolled them into black |
and gave to the beasts. |
Page see everyone, |
this is my slaughter, |
I got sand in my eyes, |
crime is a cure for him. |
I don't scream at first, then |
this is my slaughter, |
his wounds ravaged his profile, |
crime is a cure for him. |
Everyone see the page |
this is my dream |
this is my dream |
there crime, |
it's just my dream |
it's just my dream… |
Page see everyone, |
this is my slaughter, |
this is my slaughter, |
crime is a cure for him. |
At first I don't cry then |
this is my slaughter, |
fencing clinic |
from today it is only a place for bones. |