"Vakaren" lyrics - KATATONIA

KATATONIA
"Vakaren"

Du ar vakaren
Dina tankar gar bredvid hand I hand med ljuset
Att se klart, att aldrig vara sen
Jag hor ditt namn I bruset

Kylans port, dorren utan las
Dygnets cirkel runt dig
Alarmet om det naansin gaar
Hall dig intill mig

Rikedom, domen kommer
Det ar sa dom gor affarer
Nar man inte har nat kvar att ge dom
Da kommer dom tillbaks

Ta det som ett lofte genom aren
Det finns ingen med en tanke som ar klar

Bevakar ni mig nu?
Jag har ett vapen I mitt hem, I det tysta huset
Men lamnar staden, landet?
Kommer aldrig mer igen!
Min hand kan snudda ljuset sen

Spegeln star vinklad sa man ser, sno och sedlar falla
Jag dansar tyst, bara tva steg till hoger och sen vanster
Man orkar inte mer!

Men hade du gatt forbi mig I staden dar vi var
Innan jag hade akt
Vara hjartan hade lyst upp gatan da...

Rikedom, domen kommer
Det ar sa dom gor affarer
Nar man inte har nat kvar att ge dom
Da kommer dom tillbaks

Ta det som ett lofte genom aren
Det finns ingen med en tanke som ar klar
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(English translation - verses and lines should line up to the above)

The watcher

You are the watcher
Your thoughts walks besides, hand in hand with the light
To see clearly, to never be late
I hear your name in the sough

The gate of cold, without a lock
Day and nights cirkel around you
The alarm of if it ever goes
Keep yourself close to me

Wealth, the verdict is coming
That's how they make business
When you don't have anything left to give them
That's when they come back

Take that as a promise throughout the years
There is no one with a thought that is finished

Are you watching me now?
I have a weapon in my home, in the quiet house
But leave the town, the country?
Will never happen again!
My hand can brush against the light then

The mirror is leaned so you can see, snow and bills fall
I dance quietly, only two steps to the right and then left
You can't handle much more!

But if you had walked past me in the city where we were
Before I had left
Our hearts would have lit up the street then...

Wealth, the verdict is coming
That's how they make business
When you don't have anything left to give them
That's when they come back

Take that as a promise throughout the years
There is no one with a thought that is finished