Lyrics Damba Khuurak – Flow of My Flame

Flow of My Flame Lyrics – Damba Khuurak

Singer: Damba Khuurak
Title: Flow of My Flame

— Так вообще не бывает, а уж здесь и подавно. Здесь все кем-то выдумано. Здесь все — чья-то идиотская выдумка. Неужели вы не чувствуете? А вам конечно до зарезу нужно знать чья. Что толку от ваших знаний?
You see the flow of my flame
You see the flow of my flame
You see the flow of my flame

But I never give you same
You see the flow of my flame
You see the flow of my flame
You see the flow of my flame

But I never give you same
— У меня нет совести. У меня есть только нервы: обругает какая-нибудь сволочь — рана. Другая сволочь похвалит — еще рана. Душу вложишь, сердце свое вложишь, — сожрут и душу и сердце. Мерзость выльешь из души, жрут мерзость. Какой из меня, к черту, писатель, если я ненавижу писать? Ведь я раньше думал, что от моих книг кто-то становится лучше. Я сдохну, а через два дня меня забудут, и начнут жрать кого-нибудь другого. Ведь я думал переделать их, а переделали-то меня. По своему образу и подобию
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Flow of My Flame – English Translation

– It doesn’t happen at all, and here even more so. Everything is invented here. Everything is here-someone’s idiotic invention. Don’t you feel? And of course you need to know whose to the cut. What is the use of your knowledge?
You just the flow of my flame
You just the flow of my flame
You just the flow of my flame

But I Never Give You Same
You just the flow of my flame
You just the flow of my flame
You just the flow of my flame

But I Never Give You Same
– I have no conscience. I have only my nerves: some b#stard scolds-a wound. Another b#stard will praise – another wound. You will put your soul, put your heart, they will devour both the soul and heart. You pour an abomination from the soul, eat an abomination. Which of me, to hell, is a writer, if I hate to write? After all, I used to think that someone was getting better from my books. I will die, and two days later they will forget me, and they will begin to eat someone else. After all, I was thinking of remaking them, but they remade me. In your image and likeness
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Lyrics Damba Khuurak – Flow of My Flame

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