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Lirika
And the old religion humming in your veins
– Va eski din sizning tomirlaringizda g’uvillaydi
Some animal instinct starting up again
– Ba’zi hayvonlar instinkti yana boshlanadi
And I am wound so tightly, I hardly even breathe
– Va men juda qattiq yaralanganman, hatto nafas olmayman
You wonder why we’re hungry for some kind of release
– Nega biz qandaydir ozodlikka och qolganimizga hayron bo’lasiz
So tired of being careful, so tired of being still
– Ehtiyot bo’lishdan juda charchadim, harakatsiz bo’lishdan juda charchadim
Give me something I can crush, something I can kill
– Menga ezib tashlashim mumkin bo’lgan, o’ldirishim mumkin bo’lgan narsani bering
A lightning strike, a fallen tree
– Chaqmoq, yiqilgan daraxt
And I’m afraid, oh, don’t let it find me
– Va qo’rqaman, oh, meni topishiga yo’l qo’ymang
But you can’t outrun yourself, you’ll see
– Lekin siz o’zingizni ortda qoldirolmaysiz, ko’rasiz
And I’m powerless, oh, don’t remind me
– Va men kuchsizman, oh, menga eslatmang
And it’s the old religion but the urge remains the same
– Va bu eski din, ammo istak bir xil bo’lib qolmoqda
Freedom from the body, freedom from the pain
– Tanadan ozodlik, og’riqdan ozodlik
And it’s your troubled hero back for season six
– Va bu sizning notinch qahramoningiz oltinchi mavsumga qaytdi
When it’s at its darkest, it’s my favourite bit
– U eng qorong’i bo’lsa, bu mening sevimli bitim
And I am wound so tightly, I hardly even breathe
– Va men juda qattiq yaralanganman, hatto nafas olmayman
You wonder why we’re hungry for some kind of release
– Nega biz qandaydir ozodlikka och qolganimizga hayron bo’lasiz
Watch me crawl on hands and knees
– Meni qo’llar va tizzalarda emaklashimni tomosha qiling
And scratch at the door of heaven
– Va osmon eshigi oldida tirnalish
A lightning strike, a fallen tree
– Chaqmoq, yiqilgan daraxt
And I’m afraid, oh, don’t let it find me
– Va qo’rqaman, oh, meni topishiga yo’l qo’ymang
But you can’t outrun yourself, you’ll see
– Lekin siz o’zingizni ortda qoldirolmaysiz, ko’rasiz
And I’m powerless, I know, don’t remind me
– Va men kuchsizman, bilaman, menga eslatmang
And it’s the old religion humming in your veins
– Va bu sizning tomirlaringizda gumburlagan eski din
Some animal instinct starting up again
– Ba’zi hayvonlar instinkti yana boshlanadi
And I am wound so tightly, I hardly even breathe
– Va men juda qattiq yaralanganman, hatto nafas olmayman
You wonder why we’re hungry for some kind of release
– Nega biz qandaydir ozodlikka och qolganimizga hayron bo’lasiz
A lightning strike (And it’s the old religion), a fallen tree
– Chaqmoq chaqishi( va bu eski din), yiqilgan daraxt
And I’m afraid, oh, don’t let it find me
– Va qo’rqaman, oh, meni topishiga yo’l qo’ymang
But you can’t outrun (And it’s the old religion) yourself, you’ll see
– Ammo siz o’zingiz (va bu eski din) dan oshib ketolmaysiz, ko’rasiz
And I’m powerless, oh, don’t remind me
– Va men kuchsizman, oh, menga eslatmang
