Lyrics of Ar Dievu Otello - Tumsa

Ar Dievu Otello (original)

Nekad nekas tāpat nepāriet pāri
Simtiem domu un vēlmju mūs notur pie zemes
Un līdz pasaules centram mums šķiet pārāk tālu
Bet ceļot uz zvaigznēm mums šķiet pārāk naivi
Ar zeltītu kroni galvā mēs skaldām un valdām
Ar dievu, Otello, mums jāiet
Lai pārdotu sevi verdzībā sapnim par laimi, tu neesi vainīgs
Tu piekrāpts un nodots, un mums ar to jādzīvo tālāk
Un miljardiem reižu līdz nāvei ir mīlēts bez spēka
Un kāda tam jēga
Mums bail, bet mēs ticam troļļiem un alām
Mums bail, bet mēs tvīkstam pēc vientuļām salām
Mēs sludinām dienu, kad viss jau būs garām
Un, lai mirt būtu skaisti, mēs dodamies karā
Ar zeltītu kroni galvā mēs skaldām un valdām
Ar dievu, Otello, mums jāiet
Lai pārdotu sevi verdzībā sapnim par laimi, tu neesi vainīgs
Tu piekrāpts un nodots, un mums ar to jādzīvo tālāk
Un miljardiem reižu līdz nāvei ir mīlēts bez spēka
Un kāda tam jēga
Ar zeltītu kroni galvā mēs skaldām un valdām
Ar dievu, Otello, mums jāiet
Lai pārdotu sevi verdzībā sapnim par laimi, tu neesi vainīgs
Tu piekrāpts un nodots, un mums ar to jādzīvo tālāk
Un miljardiem reižu līdz nāvei ir mīlēts bez spēka
Un kāda tam jēga
Un kāda tam jēga
Un kāda tam jēga

(translation)

Never go over like that
Hundreds of thoughts and desires keep us afloat
And it seems too far to the center of the world
But traveling to the stars seems too naive to us
With a gilded crown on our heads, we split and rule
God, Otello, we have to go
To sell yourself into slavery to the dream of happiness, you are not guilty
You have been deceived and betrayed, and we must live with it
And billions of times to death is loved without power
And what's the point?
We are afraid, but we believe in trolls and caves
We are afraid, but we are lonely after lonely islands
We are preaching a day when everything will be over
And to be beautiful to die, we go to war
With a gilded crown on our heads, we split and rule
God, Otello, we have to go
To sell yourself into slavery to the dream of happiness, you are not guilty
You have been deceived and betrayed, and we must live with it
And billions of times to death is loved without power
And what's the point?
With a gilded crown on our heads, we split and rule
God, Otello, we have to go
To sell yourself into slavery to the dream of happiness, you are not guilty
You have been deceived and betrayed, and we must live with it
And billions of times to death is loved without power
And what's the point?
And what's the point?
And what's the point?