Lyrics Дельфин - Сажа
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И вынесли семь вёдер крови,
И поставили пред их очи,
И были вёдра полны с краями вровень,
И кровь та была цвета ночи.
И разлили тёмное в чаши,
И стали пить они жадно,
И сказали им: "Это кровь детей ваших,
Чьи тела лежат хладно."
И не услышали они слово,
И наполнили много свои брюхо,
И каждый пил больше другого,
И стало в вёдрах на доньях сухо.
И потребовали они ещё для себя,
И кричали всей глубиной горел,
И никто не стоял скорбя,
И никто не дышал горем.
И кинули им под ноги костей груду,
И стали жевать они хрящами,
И повылезало их еще отовсюду,
И мерить стали их городов площадями.
И обглодали добела они кости,
И взяли белые в немощь рук своих,
И били друг друга, что есть злости,
И обращали в мёртвых живых.
И стучал горох голов человечьих,
И крови кипящей шумел поток,
И каждый каждого изувечил,
И горе на каждый пришло порог.
И тьма распустилась безликим цветком,
И не было ни солнца ни луны ни звёзд,
И многие уходили тайком,
И многие искали на небеса мост.
И стало душно в заоблачных городах,
И опустела земля людьми,
И всё стало прах,
И то, что не стало прахом, жгли.
И стал мир пуст,
И было так семь дней и одну ночь,
И все слова облетели с уст,
И всё живое унесло прочь.
И был день восьмой,
И небо открыло свои глаза,
И за первой солнца слезой
Была вторая луны слеза.
И те, кто выжил, обратили лица,
И смыл с них дождь грязь и пепел,
И Он в воды те окунул десницу,
И никто из них Его не узнал, никто не заметил.
И поставили пред их очи,
И были вёдра полны с краями вровень,
И кровь та была цвета ночи.
И разлили тёмное в чаши,
И стали пить они жадно,
И сказали им: "Это кровь детей ваших,
Чьи тела лежат хладно."
И не услышали они слово,
И наполнили много свои брюхо,
И каждый пил больше другого,
И стало в вёдрах на доньях сухо.
И потребовали они ещё для себя,
И кричали всей глубиной горел,
И никто не стоял скорбя,
И никто не дышал горем.
И кинули им под ноги костей груду,
И стали жевать они хрящами,
И повылезало их еще отовсюду,
И мерить стали их городов площадями.
И обглодали добела они кости,
И взяли белые в немощь рук своих,
И били друг друга, что есть злости,
И обращали в мёртвых живых.
И стучал горох голов человечьих,
И крови кипящей шумел поток,
И каждый каждого изувечил,
И горе на каждый пришло порог.
И тьма распустилась безликим цветком,
И не было ни солнца ни луны ни звёзд,
И многие уходили тайком,
И многие искали на небеса мост.
И стало душно в заоблачных городах,
И опустела земля людьми,
И всё стало прах,
И то, что не стало прахом, жгли.
И стал мир пуст,
И было так семь дней и одну ночь,
И все слова облетели с уст,
И всё живое унесло прочь.
И был день восьмой,
И небо открыло свои глаза,
И за первой солнца слезой
Была вторая луны слеза.
И те, кто выжил, обратили лица,
И смыл с них дождь грязь и пепел,
И Он в воды те окунул десницу,
И никто из них Его не узнал, никто не заметил.
And they carried out seven buckets of blood,
And they set before their eyes,
And the buckets were full with the edges level,
And that blood was the color of the night.
And they poured the dark into a bowl,
And they began to drink greedily,
And they said to them: "This is the blood of your children,
Whose bodies lie cold. "
And they did not hear the word,
And they filled a lot of their belly,
And everyone drank more than the other,
And it became dry in buckets on donja.
And they demanded for themselves,
And they screamed with all their depths,
And no one stood mourning,
And no one was breathing grief.
And they threw a pile under their feet,
And they began to chew cartilage,
And they poured more from everywhere,
And to measure their cities become squares.
And they gnawed at the bones,
And they took the white in the infirmity of their hands,
And they beat each other, which is anger,
And they turned to the dead alive.
And the peas of the heads of men,
And the stream was boiling with blood,
And each one mutilated,
And grief for everyone came the threshold.
And the darkness dissolved into a faceless flower,
And there was neither sun nor moon nor stars,
And many left secretly,
And many were looking for a bridge to heaven.
And it became stifling in the sky-high cities,
And the earth was empty of people,
And all was dust,
And what did not become ashes burned.
And the world was empty,
And it was so seven days and one night,
And all the words flew from the mouth,
And all living things were carried away.
And it was the eighth day,
And the sky opened its eyes,
And for the first sun tear
There was a second tear moon.
And those who survived, turned faces,
And washed away from them the rain of dirt and ashes,
And He dipped his right hand into the water,
And none of them recognized Him, no one noticed.
And they set before their eyes,
And the buckets were full with the edges level,
And that blood was the color of the night.
And they poured the dark into a bowl,
And they began to drink greedily,
And they said to them: "This is the blood of your children,
Whose bodies lie cold. "
And they did not hear the word,
And they filled a lot of their belly,
And everyone drank more than the other,
And it became dry in buckets on donja.
And they demanded for themselves,
And they screamed with all their depths,
And no one stood mourning,
And no one was breathing grief.
And they threw a pile under their feet,
And they began to chew cartilage,
And they poured more from everywhere,
And to measure their cities become squares.
And they gnawed at the bones,
And they took the white in the infirmity of their hands,
And they beat each other, which is anger,
And they turned to the dead alive.
And the peas of the heads of men,
And the stream was boiling with blood,
And each one mutilated,
And grief for everyone came the threshold.
And the darkness dissolved into a faceless flower,
And there was neither sun nor moon nor stars,
And many left secretly,
And many were looking for a bridge to heaven.
And it became stifling in the sky-high cities,
And the earth was empty of people,
And all was dust,
And what did not become ashes burned.
And the world was empty,
And it was so seven days and one night,
And all the words flew from the mouth,
And all living things were carried away.
And it was the eighth day,
And the sky opened its eyes,
And for the first sun tear
There was a second tear moon.
And those who survived, turned faces,
And washed away from them the rain of dirt and ashes,
And He dipped his right hand into the water,
And none of them recognized Him, no one noticed.