proimium, DewilsPiss, Triquuetre - Лунная дорога - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

"Yes, now we are once again approaching the limits of our wits—the place where a man loses control of his own mind. Why do you enter into company with us when you cannot sustain it? You want to fly, yet you fear your head will spin? Did we force ourselves on you, or you on us? It is not in my power to break the avenger's bonds or remove his bolts. Do you wish to seize lightning? Luckily, you miserable mortals, they are not given to you! Crushing an innocent objector—that is the well-known tactic of tyrants, which they resort to when they are stumped!"

"What else do we expect from you?!"

"Death and the curse of the entire universe be upon you, monster!"

"Lead us to paradise!"

"Lead us! Lead us to paradise! And don't you dare stray from the path."

"Is our life like a tunnel between dim patches of color?" "Or a clear light between two invisible triangles of darkness?"

"Maybe you could at least answer: how many, how many churches are there in heaven?!"

Valar Dohaeris, we are godless, slaves

To Caesar's what is Caesar's, nails for the foot

Nailing himself, the monarch seated on the throne

The most faithful almanac proclaimed in a rolling groan

Given flight - shoots in the back,

Given paradise - half

And without leaving the cage

The right path in the darkness of the valley

I run, lost

Where and unknown myself

I myself do not know why

But I will not reach paradise

I will not reach the sea of ​​lilies,

To the knowledge of good

Before me is a symbol of strength

This moonlit path

So enticingly hopeless

So reliably forgotten

And from the twelfth step

Your sweet lips

Anticipating with a thunderous voice

Truth, truth, and life

The peerless one proclaims:

""You be born, die, and "Disappear"

I listen, enraptured

Bitter speech, like a thorn

Mesmerizing, pure

Like a large sublunar leaf

There is no place under the moon

For those who have not walked the path

Trials, mockery

Without throwing themselves into the trash

The path to heaven lies

Through pain, misfortune, and fear

But in heaven they consider us

As ""on hare rights""

What kind of moonlit road

Before us lay

Is this truth from God

Hopelessly forgotten?

But never remembered

The mercy of the saints

Those who have fallen into the abyss

Are honored for the glory of the forgotten

- What is dead cannot die—it only rises again, stronger and more resilient than before.