Lyrics Ashen Light - Искажение
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[Музыка - Алекс, текст - Мария]
У последнего горизонта где черным-черна пустота
В одиночестве зверем воя конвульсивно бьется мечта.
Ее тело покрытое пятнами кровоточащих, гнойных ран
Извивается змеем проклятым, пожирая свой собственный стан.
Символ смерти горит в высоте, рассыпая звезды с небес.
И идут на жадный костер погибать неповинные души.
Иногда в запорошенной гари, среди карканья воронья,
Как печальное эхо лета плач замерзшего соловья.
И сгоревшим листом умирая, опадая на белый снег,
Осыпается черными хлопьями первородный великий грех.
И в отчаянии этакой вечности, рассыпая звезды с небес,
Градом стали на землю падает христианский, кровавый крест.
Подминая собою земли трав зеленых, пахучих цветов,
Одевая в монашества рясы больше тысячи страшных веков.
Он несет с собой вечную гибель всем, попавшим под кров пустоты,
Сделав чувства святые святые грехом, запятнав лик земной красоты.
Раздарив всюду боль и печаль, птицей грающей падая вниз,
На траву, где цветет иван-чай, где когда-то была доброй жизнь.
Кто послушал Его - тот спасен, кто поверил Ему - тот святой,
Только вот почему в небесах не находят их души покой?
[Music - Alex, text - Maria]
At the last horizon where the black is black emptiness
In loneliness the beast convulsively beats the dream.
Her body is covered with spots of bleeding, purulent wounds
He wriggles around with the serpent, devouring his own camp.
The symbol of death burns in height, scattering stars from heaven.
And go to the greedy bonfire to kill innocent souls.
Sometimes in a powdered fumes, among the croaking of crows,
As a sad echo of the summer crying of a frozen nightingale.
And with a burnt leaf dying, falling to the white snow,
The original great sin is showered with black flakes.
And in despair of this eternity, scattering stars from heaven,
Gradually the Christian, bloody cross fell on the ground.
Wailing earth herbs green, fragrant flowers,
Wearing monastic cassocks for more than a thousand terrible centuries.
He carries with him eternal perdition to all who have fallen under the roof of emptiness,
Having made the feelings of the holy saints a sin, tarnishing the face of earthly beauty.
Passing everywhere pain and sorrow, falling down with a bird of grays,
On the grass, where blossom willow-tea, where once there was a kind life.
Whoever listened to Him - is saved, who believed Him - that saint,
Only that is why in the heavens they do not find peace of mind?
At the last horizon where the black is black emptiness
In loneliness the beast convulsively beats the dream.
Her body is covered with spots of bleeding, purulent wounds
He wriggles around with the serpent, devouring his own camp.
The symbol of death burns in height, scattering stars from heaven.
And go to the greedy bonfire to kill innocent souls.
Sometimes in a powdered fumes, among the croaking of crows,
As a sad echo of the summer crying of a frozen nightingale.
And with a burnt leaf dying, falling to the white snow,
The original great sin is showered with black flakes.
And in despair of this eternity, scattering stars from heaven,
Gradually the Christian, bloody cross fell on the ground.
Wailing earth herbs green, fragrant flowers,
Wearing monastic cassocks for more than a thousand terrible centuries.
He carries with him eternal perdition to all who have fallen under the roof of emptiness,
Having made the feelings of the holy saints a sin, tarnishing the face of earthly beauty.
Passing everywhere pain and sorrow, falling down with a bird of grays,
On the grass, where blossom willow-tea, where once there was a kind life.
Whoever listened to Him - is saved, who believed Him - that saint,
Only that is why in the heavens they do not find peace of mind?