Албум (или стихосбирка):
Die Hölle muss warten
Оригинален текст
немски
Превод
английски
Prototyp
Prototype
I set off under the protection of night
In order to obtain what I want
I only serve science
Soon everything will fall into place
From her; the eyes
From her; the hair
From her; the legs
And it's clear to me
So much beauty shared out
That will soon be united by me
Sparks fly, the welding glows
I build myself a prototype
I am the smith of my happiness
I build myself a prototype
I put you together piece by piece
From each one only the most beautiful part
I am the smith of my happiness
And you, my pride and joy
My prototype
Face and body are already perfect
Donated by noble suffering
But the spirit is missing that brings you to life
To complete my art
From her; the loyalty
From her; the courage
From her; the soul
Not enough
So much virtue shared out
But soon to be united by me
(2x)
Sparks fly, the welding glows
I build myself a prototype
I am the smith of my happiness
I build myself a prototype
I put you together piece by piece
From each one only the most beautiful part
I am the smith of my happiness
And you, my pride and joy
My prototype
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LemonBoy
submitted on 16 април 2023 - 21:43
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Not a native German speaker but I hope this is helpful!
