Ghicitoare - Keed

Intru-n viata ta ca un cutit in spate

Tu poti sa dormi ca io cotrobai zi si noapte

N-am forma, n-am varsta, n-am somn, n-am moarte

N-ai cum sa fugi sau sa te-ascunzi ca sunt in toti si-n toate

Sa te feresti de mine chiar nu poti

Decat dac-alegi sa traiesti singur sau printre morti

Pe mine nu poti sa m-arati cu degetul

Timpurie frumusetea mea si zambetul

Cea mai perversa tarfa dintre toate

Intorc la 180 de grade frate contrafrate

Clientii mei fiinte lacome si slabe

Pierdute sau nu, in cautare de salbe

Iti resetez mentalu', moralu' si buzunaru'

Sufletul ti-l golesc Nu ti-l umplu ca dan spataru

Sunt lautaru care canta

La inmormantare nu la nunta

Te urmaresc si te pandesc

Si cand ti-e lumea mai draga ma furisez si te izbesc

De realitate ca de-un zid de piatra

Las urme ca nuielele

Pe dos te dau, iti iau mau' ca ielele

Ma duc cum ma cara omu cu gandu

Sunt blestemata, nu ma haleste nici pamantu

Minciuna, sora mea de sange

Am realizat multe-mpreuna gen razboaie sau Iisus pe cruce

Inceputul sfarsitului stralucirii chipului

Dusmanul duhului ce tine garda spiritului

Eu o sa dau si o sa plec, dupa ce-ti iau tot

Da' eu nu plang si nu sufar fiindca nu pot

Da' stii ce pot?

Sa iti distrug relatie, familie, cariera

Stiu ca ce-auzi ti se pare telenovela

Dar asta-i viata, asa ca simte-i putoarea!

N-ai descifrat ghicitoarea?

Ba, sunt eu…

I enter your life like a knife in the back

You can sleep like you're sleeping day and night

I have no form, no age, no sleep, no death

You have no way to run or hide because they are in everyone and everything

You really can't avoid me

Except if you choose to live alone or among the dead

You can't point the finger at me

My early beauty and smile

The most perverted whore of all

I turn 180 degrees brother brother brother

My clients are greedy and weak beings

Lost or not, in search of salvation

I reset your mind, your morals and your pocket

I empty your soul. I don't fill it like a pillow

I am a violinist who sings

At the funeral, not at the wedding

I follow you and stalk you

And when the world is dearest to you, I sneak up and hit you

As real as a stone wall

They leave marks like sticks

I'll give you back, I'll take you like a dog

I go as a man with thought leads me

I am cursed, not even the earth can hold me

Lie, my blood sister

We have done many things together like wars or Jesus on the cross

The beginning of the end of the glow of the face

The enemy of the spirit that guards the spirit

I will give and leave, after I take everything from you

Yes, I don't cry and I don't suffer because I can't

Do you know what I can do?

To destroy your relationship, family, career

I know what you're hearing sounds like a soap opera

But that's life, so smell it!

Didn't you decipher the riddle?

Well, it's me...