Sesto Carnera – Outis

Sesto Carnera – Outis Lyrics

Artist: Sesto Carnera
Song: Outis

Vengo da un posto di dimenticati
La rabbia addosso, previdenti si diventa cauti
Il più alto tasso di disoccupati, scavo corpi nei fossati
Quelli andati avanti non sono mai tornati

Rosari tra le mani dimmi chi ti ascolta
Che te lo sei chiesto spesso ma non te ne sei mai accorta
Chi ha la morte nella tasca c’ha mezza faccia sepolta
Quante notti ho fatto il bagno dentro nei sensi di colpa?

Saette sulla biro martello di thor
Mi chiedi where a you from?
Rispondo dal nulla, risolvo enigmi della mente come “Erich From”
Ho solo buonsenso per sti tempi bui

Imparammo a sentire quelle urla nеi silenzi altrui
Mi prendo quello chе posso
Disseziono fogli per togliergli gli organi “Frederik Ruysch”
Volti sperduti, espressioni disperate

Portate di crudi mentre l’astio ti pervade
Buste sotto vesti di madonne addolorate
Sto girando la mia penna all’interno delle mie piaghe
Diluvi universali sopra i marinai

Mai visti da ste parti Jeova, Hashem ed Adonai
Ci nasci e ci muori in sto racconto sociologico
Sono il karl che sta tra Marx e Mannheim
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Outis Lyrics – English Translation

I come from a place for forgotten
Anger on you, foresee becomes cautious
The highest rate of unemployed, excavation bodies in the ditches
Those went on have never returned

Rosaries in your hands tell me who listens to you
That you asked you often but you never noticed it
Who has death in his pocket half -face buried
How many nights did I swim in the guilt?

Saette on Thor’s biro hammer
Do you ask me where to you from?
I answer from nothing, I solve the enigmas of the mind as “Erich from”
I only have common sense for these dark times

We learned to hear those screams in the silence of others
I take what I can can
They dry out sheets to remove the organs “Frederik Ruysch”
Sury faces, desperate expressions

Bring raw while the hatred pervades you
Enclosures under the guise of Madonne grievate
I’m turning my pen inside my wounds
Universal floods above the sailors

Never seen by Ste parti Jeova, Hashem and Adonai
You are born and you die in this sociological story
They are the Karl between Marx and Mannheim
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Sesto Carnera Lyrics – Outis

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Release Year: 2022