Текст песни When God Is Asleep

Three people, three men, from the same material as death A broken body, from the same material as hail the perseverance of three, six testicles and three penises A Taraneh(Girl's name), an excuse, and an opportunity three brains filled with holy verses, anger and lust a room, a dove, one's respect in their blood vessels flows semen you are in a moment were you regret being alive fear was erupting from her eyes her hands were tied, she'd only scream Evin silenced her voice in its walls the pain of entry and the disgust from it repeating and the scars of tremor from the laughter remained on her body Taraneh just cry and close your eyes Do it brother God is sleeping Fuck it like your ancestors did in history burn her injured and ripped apart body read holy verses over her dead body the earth should see its' heirs and cry blood the earth should explode and gain some decency the dark of night take over the skies time and space should just get lost in the skies the earth should spit on my face if I am silent If I don't sing a hundred songs for Taraneh Taraneh, you should witness how I am sinking in the sludge Taraneh, just come and cross me off A head on the side walk and a bullets asleep A body a soldier and tears of a gun A Basiji who loves the colour green A Christian Paul and opposing war A cleric free in the people's hands without a turban on his head in the hand of a scorpion A Mahsa, Jila, Shiva, Mohammad, Isa, Adnan, Kaveh, Jelveh, Ahmad A lawyer without a lawyer, and the pain of being locked up A Slap, profanity, and holding of breath Crystal like spite stuck in the canary's throat A noise , A bullet and a deep wound A Mahmud but made from charcoal, Humility, Paranoia, and a sense of perfection A Government that has nausea from the people's stomachs A herd that has been left unattended for 30 years and it has become a foundation the bad, ugly and black lines drawn by a pencil A doctor and an illiterate convict. Just like the halo around the head of the nail the caricature of a senseless Dictator a foul hideous supreme leader a Muawiyah in the clothes of Ali Taraneh you should witness this ship in the sludge cross its name from your notebook Taraneh you should yell and laugh at me Taraneh you should close your eyes and cry Taraneh, you should witness how I am sinking in the sludge Taraneh, just come and cross me offShahin Najafi - When God Is Asleep - http://ru.motolyrics.com/shahin-najafi/when-god-is-asleep-lyrics.html