Iamtidus_ - Prelude - Vision 5 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]

Does it make any difference?
All I wanted was a hand and a chest, to rest my head
But now it seems backwards
I bury my head to my hand, and a bridge with a matchbook
Watch the flame
I spent too much time, hoping I would wind up the same
And even this is a game
It’s only 20 bucks for a fuck, what’s the price of a name?
Do I have any purpose?
Or does God tell me that I’m worthless?
Does he exist? It’s mite funny
That nor God nor King equals money
Andrew Ryan or Atlas Shrugged?
Either be poor, or royally fucked
These are just questions, I want answers
Maybe Truth was right, the lies are in cancer…

[Chorus]

Hold your lies, and hold your breath
It’s got a vice grip, on your neck
(The lies are in cancer)
Contain your sins, constrain your breath
Or may God then damn to death…
(The lies are in cancer)

[Verse 2]

What’s a God to you?
Really analyze that statement for one short second
It’s a breath, a gasp, a realization
That maybe you don’t know all the shit that you think you do
So pause, while I confine
I’m a fly by, two time, “Hey! He can rhyme!”
I’m a corporal conundrum, give me a sign
I’m a capital crime, and I’m doing fine

[Chorus]

Hold your lies, and hold your breath
It’s got a vice grip, on your neck
Contain your sins, constrain your breath
Or may God then damn to death…