Translation of the song lyrics Ghicitoare - Keed

Ghicitoare (original)

Intru-n viata ta ca un cutit in spate
Tu poti sa dormi ca io cotrobai zi si noapte
N-am forma, n-am varsta, n-am somn, n-am moarte
N-ai cum sa fugi sau sa te-ascunzi ca sunt in toti si-n toate
Sa te feresti de mine chiar nu poti
Decat dac-alegi sa traiesti singur sau printre morti
Pe mine nu poti sa m-arati cu degetul
Timpurie frumusetea mea si zambetul
Cea mai perversa tarfa dintre toate
Intorc la 180 de grade frate contrafrate
Clientii mei fiinte lacome si slabe
Pierdute sau nu, in cautare de salbe
Iti resetez mentalu', moralu' si buzunaru'
Sufletul ti-l golesc Nu ti-l umplu ca dan spataru
Sunt lautaru care canta
La inmormantare nu la nunta
Te urmaresc si te pandesc
Si cand ti-e lumea mai draga ma furisez si te izbesc
De realitate ca de-un zid de piatra
Las urme ca nuielele
Pe dos te dau, iti iau mau' ca ielele
Ma duc cum ma cara omu cu gandu
Sunt blestemata, nu ma haleste nici pamantu
Minciuna, sora mea de sange
Am realizat multe-mpreuna gen razboaie sau Iisus pe cruce
Inceputul sfarsitului stralucirii chipului
Dusmanul duhului ce tine garda spiritului
Eu o sa dau si o sa plec, dupa ce-ti iau tot
Da' eu nu plang si nu sufar fiindca nu pot
Da' stii ce pot?
Sa iti distrug relatie, familie, cariera
Stiu ca ce-auzi ti se pare telenovela
Dar asta-i viata, asa ca simte-i putoarea!
N-ai descifrat ghicitoarea?
Ba, sunt eu…

Ghicitoare (translation)

I enter your life like a knife in the back
You can sleep like you're sleeping day and night
I have no form, no age, no sleep, no death
You have no way to run or hide because they are in everyone and everything
You really can't avoid me
Except if you choose to live alone or among the dead
You can't point the finger at me
My early beauty and smile
The most perverted whore of all
I turn 180 degrees brother brother brother
My clients are greedy and weak beings
Lost or not, in search of salvation
I reset your mind, your morals and your pocket
I empty your soul. I don't fill it like a pillow
I am a violinist who sings
At the funeral, not at the wedding
I follow you and stalk you
And when the world is dearest to you, I sneak up and hit you
As real as a stone wall
They leave marks like sticks
I'll give you back, I'll take you like a dog
I go as a man with thought leads me
I am cursed, not even the earth can hold me
Lie, my blood sister
We have done many things together like wars or Jesus on the cross
The beginning of the end of the glow of the face
The enemy of the spirit that guards the spirit
I will give and leave, after I take everything from you
Yes, I don't cry and I don't suffer because I can't
Do you know what I can do?
To destroy your relationship, family, career
I know what you're hearing sounds like a soap opera
But that's life, so smell it!
Didn't you decipher the riddle?
Well, it's me...