도축 (Feat. IGNITO) Lyrics – xaoil (451)
Singer: xaoil (451)
Title: 도축 (Feat. IGNITO)
“그곳은 비가시적 가시들이
심상을 꿰뚫는 PTSD의 공간.”
The nightmares are gathered around my pain.
그 밖엔 모두가 웃고 있는데 나 혼자,
더 바뀔 것 없는 불안을 헤어 나오지 못해.
(The cursed one.)
The cursed one, 막 시들었던 내 시들을
빛바래기 전에 남긴 내 아카이브.
입 안에 검은 Seed Lot,
배양해서 만든 여긴 인간목장.
너에게 나란 인간을 만드는 목장.
다 요람에서 무덤까지 지고 갈, 굴레.
영원히 날 좇네, 이 카르마란 술래.
언젠가 불타겠지, 모든 업보를 지고.
폐쇄병동, 사이버 불링, 과다복용, 자살기도.
The flesh of the sinner, I’m a sinner.
새벽 동틀 녘마다 뒤뜰을 덮는
조수떼들을 내쫓는 파수꾼으로의 고투
때론 거대 두족류 혹은 벌레와 곤충
손에 잡히는 대로 다 족족 살처분해 도축
강력한 대응은 단지 위기를 모면
박멸이 불가능한 개체 수의 한시적 조절
죽은 것들이 되살아나며 불어나는 속도로
저지선의 한계점을 좁혀오며 목을 조여
자기의 과오가 불러들인 불행의 씨는
자신을 갉아먹으며 결국 집어삼킨 후
가득 뱉어댄 오물이 안팎으로 방치되고
그 악취를 삼키는 건 지나가는 타인의 몫
오직 희망은 기적적 집단 폐사뿐인
벅찬 싸움 한켠에는 항상 문을 열어두길
그곳으로 더 많은 적이 들이침을 알고도
언젠간 도망치기 위한 단 하나의 탈출구로
•••
~.
The chopped bodies of dead poems.
(Chasing my memories.)
You could try, but can’t have it•••
On’t disappear, on‘t miss a pill no more,
but I’ve done that. 가능하다면
내 기억을 모아둔 부위를 도려내
팔고 싶어, 이 또한 내 일부임을 아는 이에게.
이걸 쓰는 것도 결국엔 다 내 이기심.
해서 난 고쳐 드네, 정육도.
이건 해소나 분출이 아닌 고해지, 적어도.
같은 짓을 반복하지 않을 수 있게끔.
이걸 보고 누군가 경각심을 가지게끔.
죄를 사할 자는 신이 아닌 곡의 주인공들,
사실 그런 걸 바라는 것도 과욕임을.
너에겐 욕이든 뭐든 다 달게 받겠지만,
뭐가 됐든 그 피드백이 목적은 아니야.
시대상의 격변과 비대해진 자아의 증식,
그 가운데 사람이 어디까지 내몰리는지.
또 다른 나를 네가 멈춰줘야 해.
내가 시체를 파는 이유는 이다지도 초라해.
어서 가.
~.
The chopped bodies of dead poems.
(아마 그쯤부터 여기에 질렸던 거야, 난.
온갖 사회 부적응자를 가둔 인간목장.)
You could try, but can’t have it•••
(그쯤부터 여기에 질렸던 거야, 난.
온갖 사회 부적응자를 가둔 인간목장.)
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Hangul / Romanized / Romanization
“geugos-eun bigasijeog gasideul-i
simsang-eul kkwettulhneun PTSDui gong-gan.”
The nightmares are gathered around my pain.
geu bakk-en moduga usgo issneunde na honja,
deo bakkwil geos eobsneun bul-an-eul heeo naoji moshae.
(The cursed one.)
The cursed one, mag sideul-eossdeon nae sideul-eul
bichbalaegi jeon-e namgin nae akaibeu.
ib an-e geom-eun Seed Lot,
baeyanghaeseo mandeun yeogin inganmogjang.
neoege nalan ingan-eul mandeuneun mogjang.
da yolam-eseo mudeomkkaji jigo gal, gulle.
yeong-wonhi nal jochne, i kaleumalan sullae.
eonjenga bultagessji, modeun eobboleul jigo.
pyeswaebyeongdong, saibeo bulling, gwadabog-yong, jasalgido.
The flesh of the sinner, I’m a sinner.
saebyeog dongteul nyeokmada dwitteul-eul deopneun
josuttedeul-eul naejjochneun pasukkun-euloui gotu
ttaelon geodae dujoglyu hog-eun beollewa gonchung
son-e jabhineun daelo da jogjog salcheobunhae dochug
ganglyeoghan daeeung-eun danji wigileul momyeon
bagmyeol-i bulganeunghan gaeche suui hansijeog jojeol
jug-eun geosdeul-i doesal-anamyeo bul-eonaneun sogdolo
jeojiseon-ui hangyejeom-eul jobhyeoomyeo mog-eul joyeo
jagiui gwaoga bulleodeul-in bulhaeng-ui ssineun
jasin-eul galg-ameog-eumyeo gyeolgug jib-eosamkin hu
gadeug baet-eodaen omul-i anpakk-eulo bangchidoego
geu agchwileul samkineun geon jinaganeun tain-ui mogs
ojig huimang-eun gijeogjeog jibdan pyesappun-in
beogchan ssaum hankyeon-eneun hangsang mun-eul yeol-eodugil
geugos-eulo deo manh-eun jeog-i deul-ichim-eul algodo
eonjengan domangchigi wihan dan hanaui talchulgulo
•••
x.
The chopped bodies of dead poems.
(Chasing my memories.)
You could try, but can’t have it•••
On’t disappear, on‘t miss a pill no more,
but I’ve done that. ganeunghadamyeon
nae gieog-eul moadun buwileul dolyeonae
palgo sip-eo, i ttohan nae ilbu-im-eul aneun iege.
igeol sseuneun geosdo gyeolgug-en da nae igisim.
haeseo nan gochyeo deune, jeong-yugdo.
igeon haesona bunchul-i anin gohaeji, jeog-eodo.
gat-eun jis-eul banboghaji anh-eul su issgekkeum.
igeol bogo nugunga gyeong-gagsim-eul gajigekkeum.
joeleul sahal janeun sin-i anin gog-ui ju-ingongdeul,
sasil geuleon geol balaneun geosdo gwayog-im-eul.
neoegen yog-ideun mwodeun da dalge badgessjiman,
mwoga dwaessdeun geu pideubaeg-i mogjeog-eun aniya.
sidaesang-ui gyeogbyeongwa bidaehaejin jaaui jeungsig,
geu gaunde salam-i eodikkaji naemollineunji.
tto daleun naleul nega meomchwojwoya hae.
naega sicheleul paneun iyuneun idajido cholahae.
eoseo ga.
x.
The chopped bodies of dead poems.
(ama geujjeumbuteo yeogie jillyeossdeon geoya, nan.
ongaj sahoe bujeog-eungjaleul gadun inganmogjang.)
You could try, but can’t have it•••
(geujjeumbuteo yeogie jillyeossdeon geoya, nan.
ongaj sahoe bujeog-eungjaleul gadun inganmogjang.)
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도축 (Feat. IGNITO) – English Translation
“There is an involuntary thorns
PTSD space piercing the image. ”
The Nightmares are Gathered Around My Pain.
Everyone is smiling, but I’m alone,
I can’t break up anxiety that doesn’t change further.
(The cursed one.)
The cursed one, my poems just withered
My archive left before fading.
Black SEED LOT in your mouth,
This is a human ranch made by culture.
A ranch to make a human being to you.
Going from the cradle to the grave, the bridle.
Follow me forever, this Karma is a tag.
Someday it will burn, take all the karma.
Closed wards, cyber bulling, overdose, suicide.
The FLESH of the sinner, I’m a sinner.
Covering the backyard every morning at dawn
A struggle as a watchman who drives out the assistants
Sometimes huge heads or insects and insects
As soon as it is caught,
A strong response is just a crisis
Temporary regulation of the number of individuals that cannot be eradicated
At the speed of the death of the dead
Tighten the neck by narrowing the limitations of the jersey.
The seed of unhappiness that his mistake brought in
After eating themselves and finally swallowed
The filling of the filling is left inside and outside
Swallowing that bad smell is the share of others passing by
The only hope is the miracle group death.
Always open the door on the corner of the fight
Even if there are more enemies there,
Someday as a single way out to run away
• • •
~.
The Chopped Bodies of Dead Poems.
(Chasing My Memories.)
You Could Try, but Can’t have it • • •
On’t Disappear, On’T Miss a Pill No More,
But I ’VE DONE That. If possible
I cut off the part that collected my memory
I want to sell it, and I know that this is also part.
It’s all my selfishness to use this.
I fix it, the meat.
This is not a resolution or eruption, but at least.
Do not repeat the same thing.
Looking at this, someone is alert.
The main characters of the song, not the god who forgives sins,
In fact, it is also an overburst.
You’ll get it sweetly for you, but
Whatever it is, that feedback is not the purpose.
The upheaval of the times and the proliferation of the self that have become enlarged,
How far are people in it?
You have to stop another.
The reason I sell the body is also shabby.
Come on.
~.
The Chopped Bodies of Dead Poems.
(Maybe I’ve been tired of here, I.
Human ranch with all kinds of social maladjustment.)
You Could Try, but Can’t have it • • •
(I’ve been tired here since then, I.
Human ranch with all kinds of social maladjustment.)
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Lyrics xaoil (451) – 도축 (Feat. IGNITO) 가사
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