Lyrics А. Небо - Грешник 2
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Я не вкушал змеиный яд,
На коже кровь не запеклась.
Но разгорелси жар костра -
Ведь для двуликих грешник я.
Режьте горло!
Проклинайте!
Чертвертуйте!
Убивайте.
На лицемерный карнавал
Не пронести ни лик, ни дух.
Ведь клятву волк волчице дал,
Что не настигнет их пастух,
Что будем песни вольны петь,
И жить, как прежде, и гореть,
Встречая жизнь, встречая смерть -
Исход найдя в страницах тех.
Я узнаю!
Где мой ворон!
Покидаю
Очень скоро
вас
Режьте горло.
Проклинайте.
И мечту
О мире знайте.
Я просто жил, любил, желал.
Не разбивал чужих зеркал,
А осуждающий проклятья
Проклятья вслед мне посылал.
Я умираю, знать, приходит
Моя стезя собой сгореть.
Пришло, ну а теперь уходит,
Ломая всё, чему б ни спеть.
I have not tasted snake venom
There was no blood on the skin.
But the heat of the fire flared up -
After all, for two-faced I am a sinner.
Cut your throat!
Curse!
Damn it!
Kill.
To a hypocritical carnival
To carry neither the face nor the spirit.
After all, the wolf swore to the she-wolf,
That the shepherd will not overtake them,
That we will be free to sing songs
And live as before and burn
Meeting life, meeting death -
Finding the outcome in the pages of those.
I will find out!
Where is my raven!
Leaving
Very soon
you
Slit your throat.
Curse.
And a dream
Know about the world.
I just lived, loved, wished.
Didn't break other people's mirrors
And the one who condemns curses
He sent curses after me.
I'm dying to know comes
My path will burn itself out.
It has come, but now it is leaving,
Breaking down everything that would not sing.
There was no blood on the skin.
But the heat of the fire flared up -
After all, for two-faced I am a sinner.
Cut your throat!
Curse!
Damn it!
Kill.
To a hypocritical carnival
To carry neither the face nor the spirit.
After all, the wolf swore to the she-wolf,
That the shepherd will not overtake them,
That we will be free to sing songs
And live as before and burn
Meeting life, meeting death -
Finding the outcome in the pages of those.
I will find out!
Where is my raven!
Leaving
Very soon
you
Slit your throat.
Curse.
And a dream
Know about the world.
I just lived, loved, wished.
Didn't break other people's mirrors
And the one who condemns curses
He sent curses after me.
I'm dying to know comes
My path will burn itself out.
It has come, but now it is leaving,
Breaking down everything that would not sing.