28.04.2024
Dolphin - Вопросы (Voprosy) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
Questions
Whose sick eyes are these,
Whose arm heaviness is this,
Ripping off the brakes loose.
Whose sound of scream is this,
Who is it in front of me
In the time-eaten mirrors,
A smile of chilling tenderness,
A pity. Fear.
What does IT know about itself,
Where did IT even sprung from in here,
Why is this only in/with pray*
Glimmers life's grass stem core.
Why is this all happening to him,
What was the wrongdoing of his,
And who leads him through sharp ices
Into the shade's darkness.
Hate - a love's blood
Gushing beyond the edges of wounds,
The only letter is glowing
I! I! I!
I will be hundred times as stubborn,
I'll become milliards times angrier,
In merciless of memory's crematory
Burning down tits and cranes.
No one will earn my forgiveness
And i am not craving of nobody's tears for myself.
There is a single plain rule for everyone -
Nobody is living twice.
And you, who stayed with me,
Whose life is now tied to a worthless dime,
Come up with that tiny little favor for me,
Do as i'm asking you for.
If suddenly, tomorrow, i'll cease to exist,
Do not finish the battle.
(instead) You, among tears and fire, whisper
The prayer of ours.
If suddenly, tomorrow, i'll cease to exist,
A white cotton
Raiment of the last day, put it on,
Press the red button.
Where the transparency of my eyes is flowing to
With a salty treacle of water's depth,
Percolating through all of you
(By a) bottomless stream beds of void.
Beautiful heart's muscle is beating,
Pushing to the eternity's abyss.
Fighting - the first thing which must've been learned,
Wrecking the crystal glassed bashfulness.
Without despise, free of remorse
Take all what you need, crushing others' lives,
Not leaving a chance for the doubts
That any soul
Is rotten.
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