Translation of Il Ferro di Čechov from Italian to English
Kid Yugi, yeah, the iron
Yeah, Kid Yugi anti idol
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Kid Yugi anti idol
Chekhov's gun doesn't need a sight
I'm with death and life in a threesome
Like a bigamous sheikh
Occam's razor, I walk on the edge
They say you're great but I don't understand you
I never asked to be understood
I feel alone, I don't feel free
I talk about drugs, the drugs talk to me, they say, "Beautiful"
I tear off my skin, I don't want to pretend anymore
Even the smallest thought is hunted from its hiding place
This life is a circus, a fucking Grand Guignol
I'm not exhausted G, the effort is minimal
I don't invent anything, the golden ones whisper
I talk about death, it gave me a reason
I do this shit or I don't exist
My old group was a blood group
Yet it dissolved because there was friction
I love you even though you betrayed me
I was terrified but then I wrote the album
I wouldn't be shit if it wasn't for Dile
I wouldn't be shit if it wasn't for Ginko
Euro with Asmod since I was a kid
If Mario isn't there I feel lost
I don't give a fuck about being rich
If I wake up tomorrow only Christ knows
If I leave nothing then I have failed
I have sinned a lot but I have never pretended
I remain realness with a breath
Here it seems Dubliners, it's not Dublin
I tilt the loop to break the cycle
If the angel passes he can screenshot me
I thought I was deep, I called myself "Abyss"
I didn't even see it
I was disgusting, I served
I went to high school without having slept
Drug addiction was a maze
I liked it but my heart didn't agree
I stopped or I would have ended
Give me a goal
Then I might aim and miss
Self-destruction was my mission
Five soap bars become a single
It's neorealism, we don't do fiction
What I say I live, you hear it from someone else who hears it around
Synthetic drugs, soon I'll crumble
Physical pain, it reminds me that I exist
All this physics always reminds me that I crawl
You call me slimy, you help to die like smoking
You make big eyes as if it was a stroke
I tremble instead if you don't put the gimbal
Take my soul, wash it in Whirlpool
Cuts on the throat that don't heal
I die at twenty-one high on speed (high to death)
I talk about the devil, a snowy devil
A leap into the void but without an arrival
I don't have a taxi but I earn every round
Either they take me or I don't finish
A knife caresses your eardrum
Some fakes still underestimate
This is just another stimulus
The hatred will always be mutual
You change my face, make me a symbol
Make it known that I'm falling
Kid Yugi anti hero, anti Christ
Chekhov's gun takes my breath away
Hallucinations I have while I breathe
You're all cops that's why I stand out
Until the earth is a pillow
Until the stars fall steeply
Until the night is morning
Until I'm alive and not just food
Until I oxidize, until I rot
Until I console myself with things that kill
Until they abandon me without a goodbye
Until I criticize myself I say, "Failed"
Until the end will be a relief, yeah
Kid Yugi anti idol