Rembrandt - Bad Dream [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
I'm writing these scriptures and painting these pictures
I'm framing a Kingdom that you cannot enter
Where the roads made of gold from my touch and the rivers run red with their blood in the cut
Cause I'm God here, I rule here, I reign here
I won't wake up until I become insane here
And that forbidden fruit is all mine, I grow the shit well
I just killed the serpent and used his ass as my belt
What a life this is
Wake up, oh, wake up, but why would I?
I can't die from this
Wake up, oh, wait up cause could I?
Fuck that shit
Save your requiem for a dream
Them eulogies aren't meant for me, nah, they can't be
Cause I rule here, I'm God here, I reign here
There's no way I became insane here
And the Fire of Rome just hit Mount Olympus
So Gods are jumping like Olympics
But I'm staying here. I don't feel pain here
I guess I'm just destined to become insane here