Adorations
Adoraciones
By joke killing · Writer: Joke Killing
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Translation by Alejandra Mida
Original lyrics
Courage and cowards move,Heroes to ecstacy,
Welcomes of war and wounds,vigil and victory,
Structures of atoms dance,sugar towards the taste of,
Pray to the predator,love as we're falling down.
Through light and laughter flow,to dirge and death we go,
Mindless processions move,lanterns of burning towns.
Welcome to fray and feast,bliss in all sorrows found,
rythyms and random moves,and waves of revelations.
Patterns i'm finding,
as pain and joy and sorrow mingle.
Patterns i'm finding,
Our face is raised in adorations
Deserts are paradise.
Awake to genocide.
Delight and sufferings,is roles that we have found.
Nourished by food we eat,hungered by waste excrete.
From apes or sons of god,let every act be sacred.
Welcomes of war and wounds,vigil and victory,
Structures of atoms dance,sugar towards the taste of,
Pray to the predator,love as we're falling down.
Through light and laughter flow,to dirge and death we go,
Mindless processions move,lanterns of burning towns.
Welcome to fray and feast,bliss in all sorrows found,
rythyms and random moves,and waves of revelations.
Patterns i'm finding,
as pain and joy and sorrow mingle.
Patterns i'm finding,
Our face is raised in adorations
Deserts are paradise.
Awake to genocide.
Delight and sufferings,is roles that we have found.
Nourished by food we eat,hungered by waste excrete.
From apes or sons of god,let every act be sacred.
Translation
Coraje y cobardes movimiento, héroes a éxtasis,
Se congratula de la guerra y las heridas, la vigilia y la victoria,
Las estructuras de los átomos de baile, el azúcar hacia el gusto de,
Oren para que el depredador, el amor como estamos cayendo.
A través de la luz y el flujo de la risa, de canto y de la muerte que vamos,
Procesiones Mindless movimiento, lámparas de ciudades en llamas.
Bienvenido a deshilacharse y la fiesta, la felicidad de todos los dolores se han encontrado,
rythyms y se mueve al azar, y las olas de revelaciones.
Patrones que estoy encontrando,
como el dolor y la alegría y la tristeza se mezclan.
Patrones que estoy encontrando,
Nuestro rostro es criado en adoraciones
Los postres son el paraíso.
Despierta al genocidio.
Delight y sufrimientos, es papeles que hemos encontrado.
Alimentados por los alimentos que comemos, anhelado por excretar los desechos.
A partir de los simios o los hijos de Dios, que cada acto sea sagrado.
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