Текст песни The Twelfth Type (Pineapple Hill) с переводом

You’ve known that it’s wrong to just keep muddling along

There’s no room for failure to stay strong

Unprincipled peace masks a supremacist beast

Whose decay will spread upon its release

What do I really know? What do I have to show?

How far can these excuses go?

To fight this corrosion at the cost of full self-implosion

Paves the way for ideals to face expulsion

So loyal and honest and active and upright

So tell me what’s causing you this fright?

Pour out the bottle, load up your gun

We can’t let up until we’ve won

We can’t conceal, what has been revealed

For the first time, I know that it’s for real

If you want to throttle that Philistine bottle

You’ve got no time left to dawdle

Grab hold of that gun, your unifying weapon

This struggle is an ideological one

To insist on a 12th type because your own mind isn’t ripe

Is to dive head first down the drain pipe

That pride is a fake, now for humanity’s sake

Don’t speak before you investigate

So loyal and honest and active and upright

So tell me what’s causing you this fright?

Pour out the bottle, load up your gun

We can’t let up until we’ve won

We can’t conceal, what has been revealed

For the first time, I know that it’s for real

So loyal and honest and active and upright

So tell me what’s causing you this fright?

Pour out the bottle, load up your gun

We can’t let up until we’ve won

We can’t conceal, what has been revealed

I think this whole time, I’ve known that it’s for real