Un Dio Personale Lyrics in English Salmo

Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Un Dio Personale by Salmo from Italian to English.
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Vorrei vedervi morire in fila, vi guardo con mezzo sorriso
I would like to see you die in line, I look at you with half a smile
In mano un mezzo fondo di tequila
In hand a half shot of tequila
Il piano divino emanda zombie missionari
The divine plan sends out missionary zombies
Per pregare non ti basterebbero i grani dei rosari
Rosary beads would not be enough for you to pray
No pietà, cuori in pietra la fede nel dito medio, amico
No mercy, hearts of stone, faith in the middle finger, friend
Siamo come semi caduti sopra il granito
We are like seeds that have fallen on granite
Un pervertito in sottoveste emana luce celeste
A pervert in a slip radiates heavenly light
Ha le spine sulle teste, entro in chiesa col Winchester
He has thorns on his head, I enter the church with the Winchester
Va tutto bene, va tutto bene
It's all right, it's all right
Per la vita disegnando croci in aria con due dita
For life drawing crosses in the air with two fingers
E come ti va? Come siete messi
And how are you doing? How are you
So che la vita è una puttana ho scritto i numeri su tutti i cessi
I know life is a bitch I wrote the numbers on all the toilets
Piogge di china, aspetto sotto con fogli bianchi
Rains of ink, I wait underneath with white sheets
Prima che tu mi spazzi via col nome di Katrina
Before you brush me off as Katrina
Prega shiva, brama la mia trama è distruttiva
Pray shiva, longing my plot is destructive
Io ho un dio personale dentro un personal di 'bis sativa
I have a personal god inside a personal of 'bis sativa
No compromessi dagli ciò che chiedono
No compromises, give them what they ask for
Registro versi nel telefono sperando che intercettino
I record verses in the phone hoping that they will intercept
Parlo a gesti, alfabeto morse, chi guarda s'incanta
I speak with gestures, Morse alphabet, whoever watches is enchanted
Rovino chi m'ascolta come i Doors, nei settanta
I ruin anyone who listens to me like the Doors in the seventies
Va tutto bene, va tutto bene
It's all right, it's all right
Sogno scheletri e bambini morti sopra le altalene
I dream of skeletons and dead children on the swings
Dio è morto invano, Dio è morto in ogni essere umano
God died in vain, God died in every human being
Dio è morto dentro tutte le banche del Vaticano
God is dead inside all the Vatican banks
Va tutto bene, va tutto bene
It's all right, it's all right
Tra i morsi delle iene siamo come Alice, in catene
Among the bites of hyenas we are like Alice, in chains
Come ti va? Come siete messi
How are you doing? How are you
So che la vita è una puttana ho scritto i numeri su tutti i cessi
I know life is a bitch I wrote the numbers on all the toilets
Vorrei vedervi morire uno sopra all'altro in pila
I'd like to see you die on top of each other in a pile
Se ti sto sul cazzo fai la fila dietro gli ottomila
If I'm on your dick, queue behind the eight thousand
Prega forte, nessun dorma, la mia salma, prendo forma
Pray hard, no one sleeps, my body, I take shape
Io muoio qua, dentro due passi di libertà
I die here, within two steps of freedom
Messo in modo illogico un cristo cianotico
Illogically put, a cyanotic Christ
Mi segue con lo sguardo dentro un quadro a effetto ottico
He follows me with his gaze inside an optical effect painting
Mi pare sia tutto normale, normale
It seems to me that everything is normal, normal
Come un prete, un minorenne e un abuso sessuale
Like a priest, a minor and sexual abuse
Figli di puttana, mafia cristiana brama, conta la grana
Sons of bitches, Christian mafia lust, money counts
Non vedo se l'occhio sgrana, fumo, l'angoscia mi sbrana
I can't see if my eyes are widening, I smoke, anguish tears me to pieces
Un timorato pensa a sè, il resto va da sé, perché?
A fearful person thinks of himself, the rest goes without saying, why?
Fa comodo non sapere, quindi ti dico che
It's convenient not to know, so I'll tell you that
Va tutto bene, va tutto bene
It's all right, it's all right
Se crepi tu crepo io, lo faremo insieme
If you die, I'll die, we'll do it together
E come ti va? Siamo messi male
And how are you doing? We are in bad condition
Senza sogni, senza fede, niente soldi, niente chiese
No dreams, no faith, no money, no churches
Un dio personale
A personal god
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