English translation Old/worn-out heartaches go to heaven a burren dullness of a life without passion monster of my desert, wild beast of my town, do not fear me your walls remind of a barmy expression, your first passion most of them indifferently empty, they weigh you down, wherever you are in dark alleys, the shadows dangerously creep in the electrified stay-up-all-nighters (nightclubs), women partly hide behind oblivion within the damned hastling-markets of the avenue, the policemen, the rich provincial-men, the bikers uncovered small masks, at deaths circle (=salto mortale=leap of death) dont talk about the old/worn-out heartaches, when they are faced with the most demanding requirements, they back down (withdraw) they havent managed to hold on and they have vanished away, hiding away in the hollows (caves) of paradise lost all that is worthy, hurts and is difficult so as not for you to suffer, go away from me, hide away from me i dont know whether you are leaving now, i dont know whether youre leaving now, for im small (even bad) for you, or if what i feel was too much for you all that is worthy, hurts and is difficult
Posted on: Wed, 08 Oct 2014 07:03:56 +0000
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