Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Totalt Sjelelig Bankerott , by - Koldbrann. Song from the album Vertigo, in the genre Release date: 21.01.2013
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: Norwegian
Totalt Sjelelig Bankerott(original) |
| Uhellig blodstyrtning |
| Uttømte rennesteinsengler |
| Illusjonens tynne ferniss |
| Revner for sølvbladet |
| Huløyd, med nervene utenpå |
| Tomme ord likt de døendes ralling |
| Sunket til eksistensens lavmål |
| Ingen redning fra åndens forlis |
| Bærer av det tapte ansikt |
| Innsirklet, i desperasjonens vold |
| Ingen stengsler imellom |
| Ingen tøyler tilbake |
| I ett og alt |
| Totalt Sjelelig Bankerott |
| La oss rive ned alt vi bygde opp |
| Og ta de andre med i fallet |
| La oss forlate det det vi holdt av |
| Og aldri se oss tilbake |
| Med besk, vansiret kjærlighet |
| Er alt jeg har å tilby min elende |
| …Så la oss rive ned alt vi bygde opp |
| Og ta de andre med i fallet |
| Konvensjoner til helvete |
| Uten hasard, ingen vinning |
| Gjengjeld deres halsløse gjerning |
| Summarisk og resolutt |
| Når det røyner på |
| Gi av deg selv til siste trevl |
| Kjør på med satsen i blodet |
| Og Fandenivoldsk antipati |
| På lånt tid, din anger er fåfengt |
| Avsky, sett fyr på en gjennområtten sjel |
| Mei ned hver hindring i din vei |
| Vis dem den ytterste konsekvens |
| Fullstendig faens følelseskald |
| Å gi fingeren til livet |
| Er veien til den svarteste rus |
| Det er ikke noe mer å hente |
| Det som var er fortapt |
| Og vi er |
| Totalt Sjelelig Bankerott |
| English |
| Unholy hemoptysis |
| Drained gutter angels |
| Illusion’s thin varnish |
| Lacerated by the silver blade |
| Hollow-eyed, with nerves on the outside |
| Empty words, as the rattle of the dying |
| Sunken to rock bottom of existence |
| No rescue from the spirit’s loss |
| Carrier of the lost face |
| Encircled, in the clutches of desperation |
| No barrier inbetween |
| No restraints left |
| In all and everything |
| Totally Spiritually Bankrupt |
| Let’s tear down all that we built up |
| And take the others with us in the fall |
| Let’s leave behind all that we cared for |
| And never look back |
| With bitter, mutilated love |
| Is all I have to offer my misery |
| …So let’s tear down all that we built up |
| And take the others with us in the fall |
| Conventions to hell |
| Without hazard, there is no winning |
| Retaliate their reckless deeds |
| Summarily and resolutely |
| When reality catches up |
| Give of yourself to the last shred |
| Carry on with rotgut in the veins |
| And Breakneck antipathy |
| On borrowed time, your remorse is futile |
| Abhorrence, set fire to an all rotten soul |
| Mow down each hindrance in your path |
| Show’em the ultimate consequence |
| Utterly fucking stone cold |
| Giving life the finger |
| Is the way to the blackest intoxication |
| There is nothing more to be gained |
| What once was, is forever lost |
| And we are |
| Totally Spiritually Bankrupt |
| (translation) |
| Unholy hemorrhage |
| Exhausted gutter angels |
| The thin varnish of illusion |
| Cracks for the silver leaf |
| Hollow-eyed, with the nerves on the outside |
| Empty words like the rallies of the dying |
| Sunken to the lows of existence |
| No salvation from the sinking of the spirit |
| Bearer of the lost face |
| Circled, in the violence of desperation |
| No barriers in between |
| No reins left |
| In one and all |
| Total Mental Bankruptcy |
| Let's tear down everything we built |
| And take the others with you in the fall |
| Let's leave it what we loved |
| And never look back |
| With bitter, disfigured love |
| Is all I have to offer my misery |
| … So let's tear down everything we built |
| And take the others with you in the fall |
| Conventions to hell |
| No chance, no winnings |
| In return for their reckless deed |
| Summary and resolute |
| When it rains |
| Give of yourself to the last thread |
| Drive on with the rate in the blood |
| And Fandenivoldsk antipati |
| On borrowed time, your remorse is vain |
| Disgust, set fire to a rotten soul |
| Move down every obstacle in your path |
| Show them the ultimate consequence |
| Completely fucking emotional cold |
| To give the finger to life |
| Is the road to the blackest intoxication |
| There is nothing more to pick up |
| What was was lost |
| And we are |
| Total Mental Bankruptcy |
| English |
| Unholy hemoptysis |
| Drained boys angels |
| Illusion’s thin varnish |
| Lacerated by the silver blade |
| Hollow-eyed, with nerves on the outside |
| Empty words, as the rattle of the dying |
| Sunken to rock bottom of existence |
| No rescue from the spirit’s loss |
| Carrier of the lost face |
| Encircled, in the clutches of desperation |
| No barrier inbetween |
| No restraints left |
| In all and everything |
| Totally Spiritually Bankrupt |
| Let’s tear down all that we built up |
| And take the others with us in the fall |
| Let’s leave behind all that we cared for |
| And never look back |
| With bitter, mutilated love |
| Is all I have to offer my misery |
| … So let’s tear down all that we built up |
| And take the others with us in the fall |
| Conventions to hell |
| Without hazard, there is no winning |
| Retaliate their reckless deeds |
| Summarily and resolutely |
| When reality catches up |
| Give of yourself to the last shred |
| Carry on with rotgut in the veins |
| And Breakneck antipathy |
| On borrowed time, your remorse is futile |
| Abhorrence, set fire to an all rotten soul |
| Mow down each hindrance in your path |
| Show’em the ultimate consequence |
| Utterly fucking stone cold |
| Giving life the finger |
| Is the way to the blackest intoxication |
| There is nothing more to be gained |
| What once was, is forever lost |
| And we are |
| Totally Spiritually Bankrupt |