(Diese kleine unheimliche Insel hat mich zu einer Waffe gemacht) (Wir glauben beide—)
(Cette petite île étrange a fait de moi une arme)
(Nous croyons tous les deux que nous pouvons l'utiliser pour changer l'élan de cette guerre)
(Esta pequeña isla misteriosa me ha convertido en un arma)
(Todos creemos que podemos usarla para cambiar el impulso de esta guerra)
[Bridge]
Welcome back to Trench
Welcome back to Trench
I created this world to feel some control
Destroy it if I want
So I sing, "sahlo folina"
Sahlo folina
(Wait, what? Wait, what?)
(Wait, what? Wait, what?)
[Verse 1]
Earned my stripes, three hundred tracks in my Adidas track jacket
Bless your ear holes while you react, acting
Gobsmacked, don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
I feel like I was just here, same twitchin' in my eyes
Don't sleep on a boy who can't fall asleep twice in the same night
And won't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
[Chorus]
I said I fly by the dangerous bend symbol (Wait, what? Wait, what?)
Mm, don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
And then by the time I catch in my peripheral (Wait, what? Wait, what?)
Mm, don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
[Verse 2]
Where am I from? I was born right here, just now
Originated right in front of your eyes
If you can't see, I am Clancy, prodigal son
Done running, come up with Josh Dun, wanted dead or alive
So now you pick who you serve, you bow to the masses
Get kicked to the curb for passin' the classes
Half empty, half full, save half of your taxes
Then overtake your former self
[Chorus]
I fly by the dangerous bend symbol (Wait, what? Wait, what?)
Mm, don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
And then by the time I catch in my peripheral (Wait, what? Wait, what?)
Mm, don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
[Bridge]
Days feel like a perfect length
I don't need them any longer, but for goodness sake
Do the years seem way too short for my soul, corazón
Way too short for my soul, corazón
The days feel like a perfect length
I don't need them any longer, but for goodness sake
Do the years seem way too short for my soul, corazón
Way too short for my soul, corazón
[Refrain]
Earned my stripes, three hundred tracks in my Adidas track jacket
Bless your ear holes while you react, acting
Gobsmacked, don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
[Chorus]
I said I fly by the dangerous bend symbol (Wait, what? Wait, what?)
Mm, don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
And then by the time I catch in my peripheral (Wait, what? Wait, what?)
Mm, don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate
.
.
.
.
.
[Droichead]
Fáilte ar ais go Trench
Fáilte ar ais go Trench
Chruthaigh mé an domhan seo chun roinnt smachta a mhothú
Scrios é más mian liom
Mar sin canaim, "Sahlo Folina"
Sahlo
(Fan, cad é? Fan, cad é?)
(Fan, cad é? Fan, cad é?)
[Véarsa 1]
Thuill mé mo stríocaí, trí chéad rianta i mo seaicéad rian adidas
Beannaigh do phoill chluas agus tú ag freagairt, ag gníomhú
Gobsmacked, ná bíodh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir
Is dóigh liom go raibh mé díreach anseo, an twitchin céanna 'i mo shúile
Ná codladh ar bhuachaill nach féidir leo titim ina chodladh faoi dhó san oíche chéanna
Agus ní bheidh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir
[Cór]
Dúirt mé go bhfuilim ag eitilt leis an tsiombail chontúirteach Bend (fan, cad é? Fan, cad é?)
MM, ná bíodh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir
Agus ansin faoin am a ghabhfaidh mé i mo imeall (fan, cad é? Fan, cad é?)
MM, ná bíodh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir
[Véarsa 2]
Cá as mé? Rugadh mé ar dheis anseo, díreach anois
Tionscnaíodh ceart os comhair do shúile
Mura féidir leat a fheiceáil, is mise Clancy, mac prodigal
Arna dhéanamh ag rith, teacht suas le Josh Dun, theastaigh uaidh marbh nó beo
Mar sin anois roghnaíonn tú cé a fhónann tú, boghann tú chuig na maiseanna
Faigh ciceáil ar an gcosán do phassin 'na ranganna
Leath folamh, leath iomlán, sábháil leath de do chánacha
Ansin déan do chuid féin a scoitheadh
[Cór]
I eitilt leis an tsiombail chontúirteach (fan, cad é? Fan, cad é?)
MM, ná bíodh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir
Agus ansin faoin am a ghabhfaidh mé i mo imeall (fan, cad é? Fan, cad é?)
MM, ná bíodh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir
[Droichead]
Mothaíonn laethanta mar fhad foirfe
Ní theastaíonn uaim iad a thuilleadh, ach ar mhaithe le maitheas
An bhfuil cuma ró -ghearr ar na blianta do m’anam, Corazón
Bealach ró -ghearr do m’anam, Corazón
Braitheann na laethanta mar fhad foirfe
Ní theastaíonn uaim iad a thuilleadh, ach ar mhaithe le maitheas
An bhfuil cuma ró -ghearr ar na blianta do m’anam, Corazón
Bealach ró -ghearr do m’anam, Corazón
[State]
Thuill mé mo stríocaí, trí chéad rianta i mo seaicéad rian adidas
Beannaigh do phoill chluas agus tú ag freagairt, ag gníomhú
Gobsmacked, ná bíodh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir
[Cór]
Dúirt mé go bhfuilim ag eitilt leis an tsiombail chontúirteach Bend (fan, cad é? Fan, cad é?)
MM, ná bíodh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir
Agus ansin faoin am a ghabhfaidh mé i mo imeall (fan, cad é? Fan, cad é?)
MM, ná bíodh aon leisce ort róchúiteamh a dhéanamh b'fhéidir