Ariya - Angelskaya Pil (Ангельская Пыль) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Angel Dust

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On the edge of cliff in front of gloomy darkness
You are standing with a very strange daydream.
You said ‘World, good bye’ you wish to get some courage
Your desire is to play with winds.
 
Now you are happy more than anybody.
Angel dust take you and let you rise high up.
It gave you the power to get the control
Over the lightning and you laugh.
 
Angel dust is fear
It’s unreal real.
 
Oh crazy escapee, that’s not a road –
The light there is false and wrong.
Your angel has lit illusion fire,
Intending to kill your mind.
 
On the edge of cliff you hear song of heaven
Music of the gods and magic sounds rise.
Hovering you are but pleasure’s not for ever
Soul of you will be merchant’s prize
 
Tired being a bird you fall right on the ground
Trying save your heart from hands of destiny…
Standing on the edge of cliff to burn in fire
There are new moths for suicide
 
Angel dust is fear
It’s unreal real.
 
Oh crazy escapee, that’s not a road –
The light there is false and wrong.
Your angel has lit illusion fire,
Intending to kill your mind.
 


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