Pokolgép - My Bride (original poem by Endre Ady)
I don't care if she's just a street corners rag,
But let she follow me all to the end!
Let she come front of me in the white-hot summer:
"I love you, you are the person I've been waiting for".
Let she be a flinged out, disinherited bitch,
But let she allow me to look into her heart sometimes!
If we're standing together cursing in the thunderstorm,
Let our legs just crush and break!
If by an hour our souls get overflowed,
Let us find salvation and pleasure solely on the lips of each other.
If I'm laying down in the street dust,
Let she just overlay me and protect me embraced.
Smashing all the stone tablets and chains
We'd laugh together at the teeming world till death.
Refrain: 2x
We'd laugh together saying final goodbye,
We'd die together deifying each other.
We'd die saying life is sin and filth,
There were just us who were pure and snowy.
Snowy!
If the purifying sacred fire burns us,
Let it us just fly accross the universe.
Let she always kiss and love me the same way
In tears, dirt, misery and filth.
In all those things my dreams withered,
Let she bring them back (my dreams): Let she be the Life.
I see her painted face as a face of an angel,
She would be my soul: My life and death.
Smashing all the stone tablets and chains
We'd laugh together at the teeming world till death.
Refrain: 2x
We'd laugh together saying final goodbye,
We'd die together deifying each other.
We'd die saying life is sin and filth,
There were just us who were pure and snowy.
Snowy!
