Adrenalin English translation

This is how I draw the world, the way I like it
This is how I draw the world, the way I like it
This is how I draw the world, the way I like it
This is how I draw the world, the way I like it

Forbid us from speaking, but colours can talk
The dead cement is getting new life
Big city Guerilla, we are breaking the rules
the night is deep black, but we can see in fog
Blue light is poison, beware of sirens
But every new picture beautifies the cage
Even if we were quiet for an entire lifetime
You see the tags on the wall and they shout at you damn
I write my name in the air
The system has been broken for a long time
Politics are just a changing - Ahhh
Names in colors isn't finished not for a long time yet
So go and eat your frustration

Everything in chrom-black mat
High gloss lacquer, fatcap tags for the neighborhood
One Liner, Paint Markers, Matte black Overkiller

Wholecar, Probz To the Allstars

because we make your grey to colorful
The drops on the wall, the ink in the blood

Adrenaline, we have already been here
I surf your train, so what you wanna do?

because we make your grey to colorful

The drips on the wall, graffiti is art
Adrenaline, we have already been here
The city becomes the canvas in a train

we talk in colors, another language
Mark the territory to show that we're here
Out of the Matrix, straight into the madness
Onto the train, they're breathing the wind
Don't give a fuck about your Stasi, sorta
They prefer to get three chrome mat three times and throw a party
Don't care about gangsters, they lurk like soldiers
In the bushes and wait for the moment

Into the yard, through an open window
Wholecar, Picture, Collector, Next one
Into an End-to-end or rope on the facade
silent for to long, but you still feel the rebellion

Everything in chrom-black mat
High gloss lacquer, fatcap tags for the neighborhood
One Liner, Paint Markers, Matte black Overkiller
Wholecar, Probz To the Allstars
because we make your grey to colorful
The drops on the wall, the ink in the blood
Adrenaline, we have already been here
I surf your train, so what you wanna do?
because we make your grey to colorful
The drips on the wall, graffiti is art
Adrenaline, we have already been here
The city becomes the canvas in a train
Everything's standard, the world in black and white
The sight to the edge of the plate, the view's always the same
The head always down 'cause the floor never reaches
We jump as high as we can and the sky ain't far
contemporary slave - Pressure, money short Agentur
Only hustle and bustle, then keep on quick
But what's left from you except for an account with a few cents
But I paint my world how I like it
because we make your grey to colorful
The drops on the wall, the ink in the blood
Adrenaline, we have already been here
I surf your train, so what you wanna do?
because we make your grey to colorful
The drips on the wall, graffiti is art
Adrenaline, we have already been here
The city becomes the canvas in a train