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Harmaja "Piiloistaan laulaa" Liedtext

Übersetzung nach: EN FR

Raskaana riutuu aika palvelias
Taakkani rakkaus, syli polttava kai
Kuinka voin kieltää ja pettyä taas
Petoksen virrasta voimani saan

Ja pirut ne piiloistaan

(chorus #1 )
Laulaa laulua petettyjen
Se repii riimeillään
Sieluun rytmiä pakanat lyö
Ja aamu odottaa

Virta pimeän maan mua vie mukanaan
Riepottelee, repii luut lihoistaan
En kertoa saata, mitä sieluni soi
Se ainoa ehjä, jonka Luojani loi

Ja pirut ne piiloistaan
Laulaa

(chorus #2)
Laulaa laulua petettyjen
Se repii riimeillään
Varjoissa takoo tahtiaan
Ja aamu odottaa

(chorus #2)

Heavily pines the time serving ["heavily" would be directly translated as "as heavy", "serving" could be understood here as something, that is a willing servant]
My burden (is) love, a lap perhaps burning ["lap" as in someone's lap or arms, "perhaps" here as rather distant and unimportant, as in "I guess"]
How can I deny and be disappointed again
From the flow/stream of betrayal I gain my power/strenght

And the devils from their hiding places [the line continues directly in the chorus]

(chorus #1 )
Sing the song of the betrayed
It tears/shreds/rips with its rhymes
To the soul pagans beat a rhythm
And the morning awaits

The flow/stream of the dark land carries me with it
pushes/throws me all around, rends the bones from their flesh ["push/throw" here as in very violently and so that there's nothing to do to stop it]
I couldn't/cannot tell, what my soul rings/sounds ["ring/sound" is the same word used for example in "a radio plays music"]
The only whole/unhurt that my Creator created

And the devils from their hiding places
Sing

(chorus #2)
Sing the song of the betrayed
It tears/shreds/rips with its rhymes
In the shadows forge their beat ["forge" here is the same word used for hitting something with a hammer, usually on an anvil]
And the morning awaits

(chorus #2)