Translation of the song lyrics Medicine - Miyagi & Andy Panda

Medicine (original)

Она искала меня повсеместно
Зыбучая тоска — окраина тёмного, дикого леса
Тут, не по правилам города
Ноты мешали нащупывать зарево
Уповали лишь на интересы
Замыленные взгляды пренебрегали тобою
Те серенады, что были cпеты, убитые горем
В мире заляпанной правды cулили сущий ад
И как бы там не было —
Кто-то по-любому бывает этому рад
Небрежная мимика, запудренная голова
Слепого человека привела сюда
Остановить это безумие
По-видимому — не было желания никогда
Страшный сон пацифиста
Злобный министр замыкал провода
Wow-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wow
Wow-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wow
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclaats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclaats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
Медленно тлеет
Я вижу, как медленно тлеет Кассандра
Пускай она греет
Пускай она лечит и приходит обратно
Медленно тлеет, я вижу как
Медленно тлеет Кассандра
Пускай она греет, пускай она лечит
И приходит обратно
Нет, это и не crush-test
Нет никакой вражды, мы же не east to west
На**й эти бифы и истерики
Нет, но — на**й эти бифы и истерики
Болит о том, что творится (все встали с краю)
Для них есть выход — смириться (я не выбираю)
Всё — моментально, без лишних эмоций
В суете, в ножнах сложно
Концепция грузит, но всё уже в прошлом
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclaats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclaats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclaats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclaats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar

Medicine (translation)

She looked for me everywhere
Quickening melancholy - the outskirts of a dark, wild forest
Here, not according to the rules of the city
Notes interfered with groping for the glow
Trusted only in the interests
Blurred eyes neglected you
Those serenades that were sung, heartbroken
In a world of dirty truth, hell was promised
And no matter how it was -
Someone is happy about it anyway
Careless facial expressions, powdered head
I brought a blind man here
stop this madness
Apparently - there was never a desire
A pacifist's nightmare
The evil minister closed the wires
Wow-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wow
Wow-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wow
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclayats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclayats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
Smoldering slowly
I see Cassandra slowly smoldering
Let her warm
Let her heal and come back
Smoldering slowly, I see how
Slowly smoldering Cassandra
Let her warm, let her heal
And comes back
No, this is not a crush test.
There is no enmity, we are not east to west
Fuck these beefs and tantrums
No, but - fuck these beefs and tantrums
It hurts about what's going on (everyone got up on the edge)
There is a way out for them - to accept (I do not choose)
Everything - instantly, without unnecessary emotions
In the hustle and bustle, it's hard in the scabbard
The concept is loaded, but everything is in the past
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclayats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclayats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclayats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar
I'm ready to give some man medicine, bomboclayats
I feel everything, fuck the cops
And the glocks on the triggers
Fuck this wa-a-a-a-a-ar