Lyrics The Soul of Wind - Отречение
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1)Концы ресниц уже тронула печаль,
глаза вниз, но душа все ещё стремится вдаль.
Крики птиц поведали о том, что пройдено столетье:
в темноте страшно, а солнце слепит.
За левым плечом дьявол, за правым бог,
сзади кадры серых снов, а впереди пыль дорог.
Еще один урок мне дарит откровение,
а мне бы воздуха глоток и чуть слышней сердцебиение!
Открою дверь, но не услышу шороха шагов,
нараспашку окно, но не видно облаков.
На ладонях линии слились в кресты,
из-за левого плеча достану спички, поджигать мосты.
Ненависть горит в душе, ненависть мной правит!
Отрекаясь от мечты, я изменяю список правил -
первое место занимает подсознание,
я ангел мести, получивший наказание.
Между небом и землей я скиталец, я отшельник,
к тем, кому не нужен свет, приковал меня ошейник.
Между тем, что было и тем, что не свершится
я заперта в холодных стенах, всё же не могу смириться.
Злитесь на меня? А чем вы сами стали?
Улыбались в лицо, но безбожно покидали!
Я осталась одна по венам проводить рукой,
в ваших глазах искать намёки на покой.
Я отрекаюсь, но в отречении я не вижу смысла,
я улыбаюсь и перечёркивая жизни.
Кто дорог мне из тех, кого считала близким?
Кто сердце найдёт во тьме, вдохнёт в него искры.
Я возрождаюсь из горстки старых писем
из недобитых до конца земных вечных истин.
Я вырываюсь из замкнутого круга
и вытираю в крови запачканные руки...
ПР.
Когда-нибудь засыплет снег,
что мы не в силах изменить,
сойдет на землю тихий свет,
поможет душу исцелить.
Я отыщу в тревожных снах
ответ на гибельный вопрос:
кто правит судьбы в небесах,
зачем на свете столько слез?
2)Я отрекаюсь от ошибок, от невысказанных слов,
я обитаю на перекрестке двух миров.
Не принимая на веру, ищу исток последствий,
и как в детстве продолжаю спорить с сердцем.
Не познана свобода, не увиден теплый берег,
хотела быть ангелом, но становилась зверем.
Средь черных до убожества зеркальных отражений
ещё дышала, не признавая раны поражений.
Кутаясь в покрывало своей же глупой веры,
не замечала шрамов, оставленных на моем теле.
Кричала, звала на помощь тех, кто бросил,
и уверяла всех, что будет лето, а не осень!
Но не вернуться, не протянуть руки,
вычитать мгновенья из тысяч лет тоски.
Но далеки слова от истинных поступков,
и на душе грязно, мерзко, пусто, жутко!
Я отрекаюсь от никчемности своих решений,
и перед кем теперь мне падать на колени?
Просить прощенья за предательски короткие ночи?
Не бойтесь, я проверяю себя на прочность.
Я отрекаюсь от своей свободы, от своей воли,
я привыкаю существовать среди чернейшей боли.
Сколько стоит дорога до великой цели?
Сколько можно во имя света убивать недели?
Не подлежит сомнению история падения,
один шаг отделяет сумасшедшего от гения,
один шанс дается украсть кусочек неба,
один человек перед тобой в одежде белой.
Один луч света пронизывает тьму,
Кому решать надолго ли ты ввяз в эту игру?
и может быть, все впустую было прожито,
я отрекаюсь от незавершенности прошлого...
1) The ends of the eyelashes are already touched by sadness,
eyes are down, but the soul is still striving into the distance.
The cries of the birds told that the century had been passed:
it's scary in the dark, but the sun is blinding.
The devil is behind the left shoulder, god is behind the right,
behind the scenes of gray dreams, and in front of the dust of the roads.
Another lesson the revelation gives me
and I would have a breath of air and a little more audible heartbeat!
I will open the door, but I will not hear the rustle of steps
the window is wide open, but the clouds are not visible.
On the palms, the lines merged into crosses,
I'll get matches from behind my left shoulder, set fire to the bridges.
Hatred burns in my soul, hatred rules me!
Abandoning a dream, I change the list of rules
the first place is taken by the subconscious,
I am an angel of vengeance, punished.
Between heaven and earth I am a wanderer, I am a hermit
to those who do not need light, a collar chained me.
Between what was and what won't come
I'm trapped in cold walls, yet I can't come to terms.
Are you mad at me? What have you become?
They smiled in the face, but shamelessly left!
I was left alone to run my hand through my veins,
look for a hint of peace in your eyes.
I renounce, but I see no point in renouncing
I smile and cross out life.
Who is dear to me from those whom I considered close?
Whoever finds the heart in the darkness will breathe sparks into it.
I am reborn from a handful of old letters
from unfinished earthly eternal truths to the end.
I'm breaking out of the vicious circle
and wipe my stained hands with blood ...
ETC.
Someday the snow will fall asleep
that we cannot change
a quiet light will descend to the ground,
help heal the soul.
I will find in disturbing dreams
answer to the disastrous question:
who rules destinies in heaven,
Why are there so many tears in the world?
2) I renounce mistakes, unspoken words,
I live at the crossroads of two worlds.
Not taking on faith, looking for the source of the consequences,
and as in childhood I continue to argue with my heart.
Freedom is not known, warm coast is not seen,
wanted to be an angel, but became a beast.
Among the black to squalor mirrors
still breathing, not recognizing the wounds of defeat.
Wrapped in the veil of your own stupid faith
did not notice the scars left on my body.
She screamed, called for help from those who left,
and assured everyone that it would be summer, not autumn!
But don't come back, don't reach out
subtract moments from thousands of years of longing.
But words are far from true deeds,
and the soul is dirty, disgusting, empty, creepy!
I renounce the worthlessness of my decisions
and before whom now should I fall on my knees?
Begging forgiveness for the treacherously short nights?
Do not be afraid, I am testing myself for strength.
I surrender my freedom, my will
I'm getting used to living in the darkest pain.
How much is the road to the great goal?
How many weeks can you kill in the name of light?
The story of the fall is beyond doubt
one step separates the madman from the genius,
one chance is given to steal a piece of the sky,
one person in front of you in white clothes.
One ray of light penetrates the darkness
Who decides how long you will be involved in this game?
and maybe it was all wasted
I renounce the incompleteness of the past ...
eyes are down, but the soul is still striving into the distance.
The cries of the birds told that the century had been passed:
it's scary in the dark, but the sun is blinding.
The devil is behind the left shoulder, god is behind the right,
behind the scenes of gray dreams, and in front of the dust of the roads.
Another lesson the revelation gives me
and I would have a breath of air and a little more audible heartbeat!
I will open the door, but I will not hear the rustle of steps
the window is wide open, but the clouds are not visible.
On the palms, the lines merged into crosses,
I'll get matches from behind my left shoulder, set fire to the bridges.
Hatred burns in my soul, hatred rules me!
Abandoning a dream, I change the list of rules
the first place is taken by the subconscious,
I am an angel of vengeance, punished.
Between heaven and earth I am a wanderer, I am a hermit
to those who do not need light, a collar chained me.
Between what was and what won't come
I'm trapped in cold walls, yet I can't come to terms.
Are you mad at me? What have you become?
They smiled in the face, but shamelessly left!
I was left alone to run my hand through my veins,
look for a hint of peace in your eyes.
I renounce, but I see no point in renouncing
I smile and cross out life.
Who is dear to me from those whom I considered close?
Whoever finds the heart in the darkness will breathe sparks into it.
I am reborn from a handful of old letters
from unfinished earthly eternal truths to the end.
I'm breaking out of the vicious circle
and wipe my stained hands with blood ...
ETC.
Someday the snow will fall asleep
that we cannot change
a quiet light will descend to the ground,
help heal the soul.
I will find in disturbing dreams
answer to the disastrous question:
who rules destinies in heaven,
Why are there so many tears in the world?
2) I renounce mistakes, unspoken words,
I live at the crossroads of two worlds.
Not taking on faith, looking for the source of the consequences,
and as in childhood I continue to argue with my heart.
Freedom is not known, warm coast is not seen,
wanted to be an angel, but became a beast.
Among the black to squalor mirrors
still breathing, not recognizing the wounds of defeat.
Wrapped in the veil of your own stupid faith
did not notice the scars left on my body.
She screamed, called for help from those who left,
and assured everyone that it would be summer, not autumn!
But don't come back, don't reach out
subtract moments from thousands of years of longing.
But words are far from true deeds,
and the soul is dirty, disgusting, empty, creepy!
I renounce the worthlessness of my decisions
and before whom now should I fall on my knees?
Begging forgiveness for the treacherously short nights?
Do not be afraid, I am testing myself for strength.
I surrender my freedom, my will
I'm getting used to living in the darkest pain.
How much is the road to the great goal?
How many weeks can you kill in the name of light?
The story of the fall is beyond doubt
one step separates the madman from the genius,
one chance is given to steal a piece of the sky,
one person in front of you in white clothes.
One ray of light penetrates the darkness
Who decides how long you will be involved in this game?
and maybe it was all wasted
I renounce the incompleteness of the past ...