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Ice world

I remember you, glimmering dawn,
Deep in the dark forest, snow was the light
I remember you, shivering ice
You, who slowly weave your web across the frothy face of the lake
 
I remember you, quiet song in the valley
That which came from the heart and always told truths
I remember you, passing time
You, who glide in the wind or stay still here
 
I want to see you in quiet, not saying anything
Strolling on a snowy street, I would tread upon your soul
I would believe in a flower which is born from ice
I would breate on its petals, hoping for a miracle
 
I remember you, tiny man
Your heart is in the right place, you don't even have to ask
You can still see your ice world in your innermost place
May it bring light into your nicest dreams
 
I want to see you in quiet, not saying anything
Strolling on a snowy street, I would tread upon your soul
I would believe in a flower which is born from ice
I would breate on its petals, hoping for a miracle
 

You live in rhymes

Do not think the letters in a song are soulless!
I'm sending it to whom I'm singing it for, to you, this way it'll have a long life.
Inside every rhyme the soul is wretched,
I'm inside them too, I live with them together.
 
They watch my troubles, my suffering or the nice things,
They want my blood and that feels good for me.
Even if I don't want it, they huddle together,
They bring me towards you, floating into wishful thinking.
 
They rhyme for you, they promise things to you, weird words,
They never idle, they only fear for your well being, when the will is absent.
They set out for you, they turn towards you, they want to act,
When you're tired, they'll make your bed and cover you up gently...
 
Between the rhymes, everything is alive, all the characters.
It lulls you to sleep, when you are moored, it'll shout at you: 'Don't go!'
It'll hurry you when you are slow and stop you when you are running,
It watches you, where you go, and finally you'll find a safe port.
 
They rhyme for you, they promise things to you, weird words,
They never idle, they only fear for your well being, when the will is absent.
They set out for you, they turn towards you, they want to act,
When you're tired, they'll make your bed and cover you up gently...
 
They rhyme for you, they promise things to you, weird words,
They never idle, they only fear for your well being, when the will is absent.
They set out for you, they turn towards you, they want to act,
When you're tired, they'll make your bed and cover you up gently...
 

The Island of Hope

She1gave potting soil to it2,
The potting soil needs to drink a lot of blood
Unlike the water, it always wanted the blood,
Instead of the seeds, now heroes are buried.
 
The towers in the sky are collapsing,
You've merely experienced the tales of abundance,
Promises so big, they touch the sky
Everything is but a legend and they poison you...
 
Where did you disappear to, beautiful world?
Where is the heaven, dreamed up by kings.
Everybody is afraid and even the wise are shaking,
Looks like the island of hope is about to sink.
 
Where did you disappear to, beautiful world?
Where is the heaven, dreamed up by kings.
Everybody is afraid and even the wise are shaking,
Looks like the island of hope is about to sink.
 
Somewhere maybe, there's still a place
Here in the world, but nowhere else,
You do everything and you always give,
Your shining life will let you down.
 
Where did you disappear to, beautiful world?
Where is the heaven, dreamed up by kings.
Everybody is afraid and even the wise are shaking,
Looks like the island of hope is about to sink.
 
Where did you disappear to, beautiful world?
Where is the heaven, dreamed up by kings.
Everybody is afraid and even the wise are shaking,
Looks like the island of hope is about to sink.
 
Where did you disappear to, beautiful world?
Where is the heaven, dreamed up by kings.
Everybody is afraid and even the wise are shaking,
Looks like the island of hope is about to sink.
 
Where did you disappear to, beautiful world?
Where is the heaven, dreamed up by kings.
Everybody is afraid and even the wise are shaking,
The island of hope is up in flames...
 

• 1. The 3rd person pronoun is gender neutral in Hungarian, I picked 'she' arbitrarily.
• 2. The 3rd person pronoun is gender neutral in Hungarian, I picked 'it' arbitrarily.

Why me?

Her1soul lived in a hut,
A pure heart, it's garden is white like snow.
The angry world would hurt her,
It would crush her pure dream, her last consolation.
 
Every dream is beautiful.
Why is mine getting swept away by sea currents?
Every life is beautiful.
Why mine doesn't have a home in this world?
When silence descends upon the earth,
You'll always be here, that's what you promised...
 
You would run far away, into the light,
You would flee from tomorrow in fright.
Enough of the thoughts which withered under trees, enough of the sorrow!
You'll be here, as I wait for you forever...
 
Every dream is beautiful.
Why is mine getting swept away by sea currents?
Every life is beautiful.
Why mine doesn't have a home in this world?
When silence descends upon the earth,
You'll always be here, that's what you promised...
 
Every dream is beautiful.
Why is mine getting swept away by sea currents?
Every life is beautiful.
Why mine doesn't have a home in this world?
When silence descends upon the earth,
You'll always be here, that's what you promised...
 

• 1. The third person pronoun in Hungarian is gender neutral, I picked 'her'

A thousand secrets

The dawn is at rest but the night is working hard,
The vile baloney is in vain.
I barely knew you, I knew the blade of your desires,
The light was singing in the past, now I hear it's struggling.
 
I get my dreams for a few coins, for kind words,
Sometimes I pay with my soul for nothing.
I dream a candle, a hearth into a chilly room,
Without you, only my shadow can go there.
 
Bargain for my soul, because I dare not to move,
I have to stay here, as it's customary with people.
I wanted to see, where even the blind can't find a way,
To knock on a gate, behind which a thousand secrets stand.
 
I believed that there's writing on the wall of feelings,
That maybe I'll break open your sealed lock.
It still lives in you, it tramples on your soul,
Pulls down it's cowl, it's always cautious.
 
Bargain for my soul, because I dare not to move,
I have to stay here, as it's customary with people.
I wanted to see, where even the blind can't find a way,
To knock on a gate, behind which a thousand secrets stand.
 
Bargain for my soul, because I dare not to move,
I have to stay here, as it's customary with people.
I wanted to see, where even the blind can't find a way,
To knock on a gate, behind which a thousand secrets stand.
 

My lost self

You're not a human anymore!
Whispers quietly the shadow,
What lifted you up in the sky,
Today it's but a disheveled wing.
 
You're not a human anymore!
All your dreams have dissipated,
From all your dull goals,
You can't even see the sun anymore.
 
You're not a human anymore!
If you could only cry,
But tears don't fall from that face,
Not even when nobody awaits you.
 
You're not a human anymore!
You told me ruefully,
And you touched my face,
Like you have never touched it before.
 
If my soul fell into the nothing,
I breathed a storm into dry words,
I didn't flinch when it hurt,
I cried no tears over the sorrow of others.
 
If man tells tales of humanity,
I look in myself, maybe that'll be enough,
I watch over you, so you don't get lost,
This way maybe I didn't live for no reason.
 
I'm not a human anymore,
Maybe I never was...
But I feel all with my heart,
And I spoke the truth through kisses.
 
I'm not a human anymore,
Because a human is always hoping,
It can live in someone,
At the bottom of a fearful heart.
 
If my soul fell into the nothing,
I breathed a storm into dry words,
I didn't flinch when it hurt,
I cried no tears over the sorrow of others.
 
If man tells tales of humanity,
I look in myself, maybe that'll be enough,
I watch over you, so you don't get lost,
This way maybe I didn't live for no reason.
 
If my soul fell into the nothing,
I breathed a storm into dry words,
I didn't flinch when it hurt,
I cried no tears over the sorrow of others.
 
If man tells tales of humanity,
I look in myself, maybe that'll be enough,
I watch over you, so you don't get lost,
This way maybe I didn't live for no reason.
 

The wind is rising

The world is sleeping, everything is quiet now
The sky is shining, it has no tears
The wind dips into a silent spring
The river is quiet, it hopes in silence
 
It's hoping that tomorrow the country will change
A wave may rumble and it hits the shore
A new storm is coming, it's nourishes, it vitalizes
It quenches the thirst of the deplorable existence
 
Hope is the very last thing on this Earth
Don't take it from me, I guard it inside me!
I don't give it over to anybody else
But to the whole world, in case of need
When the wind will rise...
 
The storm came, and it stayed here
Under the cover of broken branches
The world turned dark, the country has changed
The river can now have solace again
 
The storm is beautiful, I never hurt it
It gives new strength to the silent spring
It washes away everything, every bad thing that was stuck here
There is no first or last moment
 
Hope is the very last thing on this Earth
Don't take it from me, I guard it inside me!
I don't give it over to anybody else
But to the whole world, in case of need
When the wind will rise...
 
Hope is the very last thing on this Earth
Don't take it from me, I guard it inside me!
I don't give it over to anybody else
But to the whole world, in case of need
When the wind will rise...