Sonuna Dek [English translation]
Sonuna Dek [English translation]
Every day much more
And the more you soar the better, lamp
If what you wanna hear is not what you find but what you hoped for,
Get lost in deep inside your soul,
Despondently
The end is frustration
For many of you are an hostile towards it
Somehow or other this dream, for all I care
For the world's coming to an end the more y'all speak...
Be at it hammer and tongs, go ahead for another century
Count to three for the demonstration that none of you gained anything and look at your hand
That your left is rock, right is paper.
I'm pretty sure that your peace is scissors in the game you play
Zip it, utter no more, the only thing's cash, everything's cash
But simple
Don't make me suppress acid to your wound at all but...
Chorus
It is all one to me your this soul, this body
If you want it to death, give it away to the fire at once.
If you had a single doubt about the One inside you
If your doom's with it, it's all worth it, till the end
Verse 2
Till the end, in the end, hatred, inattention, rage
I'm bad, death's worse
Life's just perfect, for it has peg out in the end of it
But yours is to think nothing, rug rat
Would like to remark it, wofully
More's the pity, what you want is to think facultatively
Not wearing your belief and not to feel chilly,
But this round and any given time can make finale say hello
Marijuana's in the wake of bucket, bottle's from home to work from work to home.
Ones sucking a big one onto your head
While you're speaking into your inside, to work even so.
Verse 3
What
Till the end
Hey little butterfly yours' being out of keeping with it all the while and trying.
Which you cannot go anywhere
Therefore, every trying of yours' renovating the me inside you
Hit the wall, smite upon it like a tennis ball
This' a must now, me stopping's prohibition which I got the racket in my hand all the while,
What's left for you to do is being in limbo and wait, something like that, for you to feel the zilch.
For you to watch the finale of what's inside you.
My finale
My comings and goings
And so, every time me wanting to penetrate you,
Me wanting you to say this...
- Artist:Contra