Friday, July 08, 2005

Er bloaz man, evel warlene, e ya Tadig da chaseal

Ciamar a tha rudan a' dol leibh, tha e duilich cluinntinn mu na thachair ann an Lunnainn, tha caraidean is cairdean agam a'fuireach ann, agus tha mi'n dochas nach deach an goirteachadh, ach co-dhiu. Chan eil beachd agam air co rinn e. Chan e rud a chuirinn taic ris ann an seagh sam bith daoine cumanta a mharbh, ach sin saoghal nan ceannairceach co-dhiu.

Air am modh ceudna, seo daintean gun bhrigh.

As I go walking
By the sea in times of need
I can see my heart is ashes
And my thoughts they tend to bleed
Instead of changing peaceably
They stick like wire on gauze
And cause the weather's changes
Until I've screamed myself hoarse
The rain before the privet hedge
The sun in the thunderstorm
I bring my genie's bottle closer
To uncork and free the worm
I'm mad or mentally ill is true
But never the whole story
I love too much the dark side
The Satan that made me hoary
And so never appeal to innocence
The gaze that deranges oh
For take it from me you'll die
And miss the life and loving so.

'S docha gum bi deachdaireachd againne san duthaich seo fada nas aithghearraiche na bha sinn 'n duil le naidheachd an t-seachdain seo, ach sin mo bheachd cuagach.

The party is dying
The priests are a' quiver
Whence comes the demon
To peck at their livers
The sodomites are glowing
The lovers are dead
Oh women and men
Come on back to bed
But time is so short
And embers don't last
Our humanity's future
Is trapped in the past
Where dictators evolved
From chieftains of tribes
In all forms of statehood
We know now their bribes
That life should develop
As hamstrung and trapped
Is the wish of all statesmen
Though they speak just of crap
And birchhood and gallows
The justice that rapes
If you remember
Then tear off their capes
For wizards are Labour
And witches are scum
We can't be bewildered
By those without sum
Who deceive and embitter
The better to constrain
When we shoot our masters
We liberate the brain

Agus mar sin leibh

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