Translating hazbin song into Scottish Gaelic

Part 6: Happy Day In Hell= Latha sona ann an Ifrinn

Here's the Scottish Gaelic version of the song: Is urrainn dhomh seo a dhèanamh, dòigh air choireigin tha fios agam air
Gheibh mi Nèamh air cùl mo phlanaichean
Teàrlaidh, cùm ort
Chan eil ann ach dòigh sam bith a b' urrainn dhomh a shèideadh
Chan e an cothrom seo aon uair ann am beatha
Chan eil ann ach coinneamh
An inntinn atharrachadh agus suathadh an cridheachan
No ge bith dè a th' aig ainglean
Dh' fhaodadh seo a bhith dona
Dèan gàirdeachas, Vaggie
Dh' fhaodadh seo a bhith sèid
Tha rudeigin ag innse dhomh gum bi an-diugh na latha sona ann an Ifrinn
Ceart gu leòr, ach dìreach na seinn dhaibh
Tha a' ghalla sin letheach slighe sìos an t-sràid
A bheil i-?
O, tha i a' dannsadh'
Ugh, chan eil
Tha faireachdainn blàth, neo-shoilleir ann a tha a' dol tron adhar
A h-uile sràid cho nochdte, tha e duilich gun a bhith a' coimhead
Tha e na rìoghachd cho tarraingeach, bidh e a' bualadh an àite sam bith
Mura h-eil dragh agad air an fhàileadh
Is e latha sona a th' ann ann an Ifrinn
Hi, a Mhaighstir!
Rach fuck thu fhèin!
Tha teine sgudail gun chrìoch a tha a 'losgadh m' anam
Halo!
Fhuair mi tunna de uèir bhiorach airson gluasad na tholl
Ah, gabh mo leisgeul!
A' dèanamh na tha a dhìth, tha ar dleastanas againn uile
Chan eil mi a' dèanamh gu math
Latha shitty eile ann an Ifrinn
Mas urrainn dhomh an aisling a bhruadair mi a shealltainn dhaibh
Gu'n atharraich anam sam bith
Tha inntinnean nan ainglean sin duilich atharrachadh
An uairsin bidh fios aca gum faodar a h-uile duine ath-cheannach
Bho olc gu neònach
Tha am pathadh fala orra agus tha iad mì-chinnteach!
Cluinnidh mi na sgeulachdan aca gu lèir, an fheadhainn a tha air chall agus air an gluasad
Agus tha fios agam gu bheil iad nas motha de bhlas a chaidh fhaighinn
Ach ma dh'fhosglas mi an doras agus gun toir mi àite dhaibh
Aig an taigh-òsta Hazbin agam
Bidh e na latha sona ann an Ifrinn
Bhon stiùidio porn, far am bi na cinephiles a' dol
Gus coimhead air taisbeanaidhean bukkake deamhan a choisinn duaisean
Gu Baile Cannibal, far nach bi iad a' caitheamh frown
'Adhbhar cac naomh, a ghosh, carson?!
Agus chan eil mi a' toirt feannag a fhuair a eanchainn nam shùil!
'Adhbhar tha fios agam gun urrainn dhomh an saoradh bho murt-cinnidh Nèamh
Is urrainn dhomh seo a dhèanamh, tha fios agam air (tha teine sgudail gun chrìoch a tha a' losgadh m 'anam)
Gheibh mi Nèamh air cùl mo phlanaichean
Chan eil ann ach dòigh sam bith a b' urrainn dhomh a shèideadh (is toil leam an uèir bhiorach a tha air a putadh anns an toll agam)
Chan e an cothrom seo aon uair ann am beatha an inntinn atharrachadh
Agus suathadh air na pàirtean agam
Uh, gun taing, tha mi dìreach a' dol
Lìon an dàn dhomh!
Do chall, galla
mise

Here's the original version of the song : I can do this, somehow I know it
I'll get Heaven behind my plans
Charlie, hold on
There's just no way I could blow it
Not this once-in-a-lifetime chance
It's just a meeting
To change their minds and touch their hearts
Or whatever angels have
This could be bad
Cheer up, Vaggie
This could be swell
Something tells me that today will be a happy day in Hell
Okay, but just don't sing to them
That bitch is halfway down the street
Is she-?
Oh, she's dancin'
Ugh, no
There's a warm, fuzzy feeling that wafts through the air
Every street so revealing, it's hard not to stare
It's a realm so appealing, it beats anywhere
If you don't mind the smell
It's a happy day in Hell
Hi, mister!
Go fuck yourself!
There's an endless trash fire that's burning my soul
Hello!
Got a ton of barbed wire to shove in his hole
Ah, excuse me!
Doing what is required, we all have our role
I'm not doing well
Another shitty day in Hell
If I can show them the dream I've dreamed
That any soul can change
Those angels' minds are hard to change
Then they will know everyone can be redeemed
From the evil to the strange
They're bloodthirsty and deranged!
I can hear all their stories, the lost and displaced
And I know that they're more of an acquired taste
But if I open the door and I give them a place
At my Hazbin Hotel
It'll be a happy day in Hell
From the porn studio, where the cinephiles go
To watch award-winning demon bukkake shows
To the Cannibal Town, where they don't wear a frown
'Cause holy shit, oh my gosh, why?!
And I don't give a crow that his brains got in my eye!
'Cause I know I can spare them from Heaven's genocide
I can do this, I just know it (there's an endless trash fire that's burning my soul)
I'll get Heaven behind my plans
There's just no way I could blow it (I kinda like the barbed wire that's shoved in my hole)
Not this once-in-a-lifetime chance to change their minds
And touch my parts
Uh, no thank you, I'm just gonna
Fulfill my destiny!
Your loss, bitch
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