Затихающее дыхание жертвы Lyrics – Ардженто
Singer: Ардженто
Title: Затихающее дыхание жертвы
Холодный ветер, ветер
Холодный ветер, холодный ветер
Холодный ветер трепал волосы блондинки
За её спиной тихо топали ботинки
Голодный вечер листал голосом зловещим
Словно в жёстком джалло та бегом теряла вещи
Крики от спасения, нет от страха средства
Пятки ей надрезал – закололо в сердце
Избивал ногами он за ржавым гаражом
Выколол глаза и оторвал губу ножом
Заставил надеть платье как у феи
Глубокие порезы от груди до шеи
Оскорбления, плевки, звук трамвайных линий
Истошные крики заглушал проклятый ливень
Как будто бы свистел над ухом её нож
Лезвие ласкал тёплый летний дождь
В плаще дробил череп молотком
Изуродованный труп. Он скрыл улики под катком
Wake up every day in the dark just cold
Starving, voices going through my head they roam
Demons haunt me every day, i can’t take it
Because no one said this day, the apocalypse risen
As the dead roams the street every night
I gotta watch my own life even from the deaths sight
As they walk to me they wanna bite my flesh
Infect me and take me to their walking hell, dead right
As i wake up i look up in the sky
I look up at thе moon as i just start to cry
Cause i have nothing left
This is god’s cruеl joke to leave me here
I want to take my last f#cking breath
But i can’t cause i feel i need to survive this chance
As i watch my loved ones that once lived
Stab ’em in they head, they are the walking dead
Ты не услышишь как кричит она
Не увидишь как пьёт её до дна
Нож словно желоб волю крови дал
Это наш театр страха, заходите в зал
Ты не услышишь как кричит она
Не увидишь как пьёт её до дна
Нож словно желоб волю крови дал
Это наш театр страха, заходите в зал
Это массовый психоз, повсюду психи жаждут крови
Глаза пооткрывали вдруг покойники все в морге
Скрип зубов и голод. Не бьётся сердце
Истинное зло в приротальном центре
Души всех умерших вижу я в глазах лемура
Ногти пожелтевшие срывают с людей шкуру
Язык мёртвых. Некрономикон. Как шёпот манит лес
Через урогенитальный зонд выкачивает сепсис врач-безумец
Своего ремесла мастер
Смерть ушла в эндокринологический диспансер
И канцелярный ножик перерезал горло
Смерть пролонгированного действия как порно
И дренажная трубка одноканальная разрывает носоглотку
Ректально-вагиналньый датчик…
Слышишь боль? Секунды жизни сочтены
Не закрывай глаза и сосчитай сколько вины
Every day is a game of chance as i might die
And i look forward to it cause i don’t want this life
As i roam i’m the only one left
As the dead roams i don’t know what to do next
Every day is just a f#cking game
Tryna feed myself and game tame, my mind sane
But i can’t, i don’t know what the f#ck
All these voices in my head are going sh#t out of luck
As the dead roam streets and they roam me
They want me, they can smell my flesh, seen
As they’re roaming up, the darkness overwhelms me
As i sit here i kind complete my suicide
But really would it be if let them bite me and take my last breath tonight
I don’t know but all i know is this
Take the shank to the head, it’s the walking dead
Ты не услышишь как кричит она
Не увидишь как пьёт её до дна
Нож словно желоб волю крови дал
Это наш театр страха, заходите в зал
Ты не услышишь как кричит она
Не увидишь как пьёт её до дна
Нож словно желоб волю крови дал
Это наш театр страха, заходите в зал
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Затихающее дыхание жертвы – English Translation
Cold wind, wind
Cold wind, cold wind
Cold wind fluttered the hair of a blonde
Behind her back stomped boots
The future evening leafed through the sinister voice
As if in the harsh jallo, she lost things
Screams from salvation, there is no means from fear
He cut her heels – stabbed in her heart
He beat his feet behind a rusty garage
He dug his eyes and tore his lip with a knife
Forced to put on a dress like a fairy
Deep cuts from chest to neck
Insults, spitting, the sound of tram lines
Excitative cries drowned off the damned rain
As if her knife whistled over his ear
The blade was caressed by warm summer rain
In a cloak cried the skull with a hammer
The mutilated corpse. He hid the evidence under the rink
Wake Up EVERY DAY in the Dark Just Cold
Starting, Voices Going Through My Head They Roam
Demons Haunt Me Erym, I canm Take it
BecAuse No One Said this Day, The Apocalypse Risen
As the Dead Roams The Street EVERY NIGHT
I Gotta Watch My Own Life Even from the Deaths Sight
As the Walk to ME THEY WANNA BITE My Flesh
Infect Me and Take Mee to Their Walking Hell, Dead Right
As i Wake Up I Look Up in the Sky
I look up at t Moon as i Just Start to Cry
CAUSE I HAVE Nothing Left
This is God’s crouse joke to leave me here
I Want to Take My Last f#cking Breath
But I canm I Feel i Need to Survive this Chance
As I Watch My Loved One Once Live
Stab ‘Em in They Head, They Are the Walking Dead
You will not hear how she shouts
You will not see how he drinks her to the bottom
A knife, like a gutter, gave the will of blood
This is our theater of fear, go to the hall
You will not hear how she shouts
You will not see how he drinks her to the bottom
A knife, like a gutter, gave the will of blood
This is our theater of fear, go to the hall
This is mass psychosis, everywhere psychos crave blood
The eyes opened his eyes suddenly all in the morgue
Sliming tooths and hunger. The heart does not beat
True evil in the natural center
I see the souls of all dead in the eyes of Lemura
Yellowed nails break the skin from people
The language of the dead. Necronomicon. How a whisper beckons the forest
Through the urogenital probe, the sepsis is pumped up
The master is your craft
Death went to the endocrinological dispensary
And the office knife cut the throat
Death of prolonged action as p#rn
And drainage tube single -channel torn the nasopharynx
Rectal-v#ginal sensor …
Do you hear the pain? Seconds of life are numbered
Do not close your eyes and count how much guilt
EVERY DAY IS A GAME of Chance as I Might Die
And I look forward to it cise i doct this life
As I Roam I’m the only one left
As the Dead Roams I Donat Know What to Do Next
EVERY DAY IS Just A f#cking Game
Tryna Feed Myself and Game Tame, My Mind Sane
But i can’t, I doat know What the f#ck
All these Voices in My Head Arewing sh#t Out of Luck
As the Dead Roam Streets and They Roam Me
They Want Me, They Can Smell My Flesh, Seen
As they’re Roaming Up, The Darkness Overwhelms Me
As I Sit Here i Kind Complete My Suicide
But Really Would Its Let them Bite Me and Take My Last Breath Tonight
I Don’t Know But All I Know Is this
Take the Shank to the Head, It’s The Walking Dead
You will not hear how she shouts
You will not see how he drinks her to the bottom
A knife, like a gutter, gave the will of blood
This is our theater of fear, go to the hall
You will not hear how she shouts
You will not see how he drinks her to the bottom
A knife, like a gutter, gave the will of blood
This is our theater of fear, go to the hall
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