Lyrics Арьергард - Демоны
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С каждым шагом - все страшнее,
С каждым звуком - все глупее.
Мы идем навстречу ночи,
Мы идем в пустоту…
Припев:
И демоны ждут нас на лысых полянах
И хлещут себя крапивой по спине,
А мы идем по дороге, заросшей бурьяном,
Мы идем в пустоте…
И жадно чавкала слепая луна
И заставляла пить до дна.
И затянувшись горьким, усмиряющим ядом,
Мы шли навстречу хриплым голосам…
Припев:
А за холмом, да на красном болоте
Плескались русалки и звали ко дну.
Так больно, свирепо ставя засосы,
К руке подносили иглу…
Припев:
Мы расписались кровью, он поставил печать.
И нам прощенья не будет, мы будем сгорать.
В тесном погребе, жравши сырую землю,
Мы будем выть, проклиная судьбу…
With each step - all is more terrible,
With every sound, everything is more stupid.
We go to meet the night,
We are going into emptiness ...
Chorus:
And the demons are waiting for us on the bald meadows
And they whip themselves nettles on the back,
And we walk along a road overgrown with weeds,
We are walking in the void ...
And the blind moon gazed eagerly
And made me drink to the bottom.
And after a long, bitter, restraining poison,
We went to meet hoarse voices ...
Chorus:
And behind the hill, yes on the red swamp
Splashed mermaids and called to the bottom.
So painful, fiercely putting sucking,
The needle was brought to the hand ...
Chorus:
We signed the blood, he put the seal.
And we will not be forgiven, we will burn.
In a cramped cellar, grilling the damp earth,
We will howl, cursing fate ...
With every sound, everything is more stupid.
We go to meet the night,
We are going into emptiness ...
Chorus:
And the demons are waiting for us on the bald meadows
And they whip themselves nettles on the back,
And we walk along a road overgrown with weeds,
We are walking in the void ...
And the blind moon gazed eagerly
And made me drink to the bottom.
And after a long, bitter, restraining poison,
We went to meet hoarse voices ...
Chorus:
And behind the hill, yes on the red swamp
Splashed mermaids and called to the bottom.
So painful, fiercely putting sucking,
The needle was brought to the hand ...
Chorus:
We signed the blood, he put the seal.
And we will not be forgiven, we will burn.
In a cramped cellar, grilling the damp earth,
We will howl, cursing fate ...