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M8L8TH - Моим Богам (Moim Bogam) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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To the Gods of Mine


My Gods don't need a temple, it is built of the flesh of those who
are bold in spirit, it shines for us in the blue eyes of those,
Whose are born with the powerfull will of the non-human circle.
 
It's hidden in the highest sense of our Faith and buried in the
Sacred Grove, it's in the Power of Life, it's proud, sharp and immodest,and only in the Act can it be created
 
My Gods are like the wind, that fills the sails of conquest,
And all eager for seek have no rest from the nets of the cunning Norns
My prayer is a knife in a slit throath, and in the skirmish is
My freedom's song, and though I'm alone among a dead folk,
I will not stay in the stall prepared for you!
 
All men shall die, no one shall flee from the strong yarn of Norns
The inescapable fate, not every men's path leads to eternity.
The path of majority is the path of Obscurity, the ashes of infamy
The cobwebs of stagnation, the mire of peace, the death of the rebellious spirit, a dog's kennel instead of a boundless world,
A collar and chain instead of a Hero's life
My Gods don't need a temple, it shines for us in the blue eyes,
It's hidden in the highest sense of our Faith,
It's in the Power of Life, it's proud, sharp and immodest and only in the Act can it be created
 
My bows are only to the ancestors at their grave and to the fallen
In their dazzling Glory!
Onward, on a ghostly drakkar, my ritual is a triumph of cruel power!
My Gods are like the wind,
My prayer is a knife in a slit throath!
I will not stay in the stall prepared for you
And I'll tear up the nets that have been laid!
 




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25.10.2024

De Profundis Clamavi





Have pity, my one love and sole delight!
Down to a dark abyss my heart has sounded,
A mournful world, by grey horizons bounded,
Where blasphemy and horror swim by night.
 

For half the year a heatless sun gives light,
The other half the night obscures the earth.
The arctic regions never knew such dearth.
No woods, nor streams, nor creatures meet the sight.
 

No horror in the world could match in dread
The cruelty of that dire sun of frost,
And that huge night like primal chaos spread.
 

I envy creatures of the vilest kind
That they in stupid slumber can be lost —
So slowly does the skein of time unwind!
 


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25.10.2024

Two Lines





Me and a blank sheet
and the usual two lines,
I'm alone,
return to me.
 

Fog and some records
that I keep as friends
in the house
empty of you.
 

Me and your memory
while I write the two lines
as I say
return to me.
 

If you know what
a lonely man is,
a man who loves you,
then you'll understand.
 

When you have these two lines,
the two of a million
that I wrote
to you alone—
 

—perhaps you'll believe
in the tears that I write
and again
you'll return.
 

~~~~~~
 

Me and your memory
while I write the two lines
as I say
return to me.
 

If you know what
a lonely man is,
a man who loves you,
then you'll understand.
 

When you have these two lines,
the two of a million
that I wrote
to you alone—
 

—perhaps you'll believe
in the tears that I write
and again
you'll return,
and again
you'll return!
 


25.10.2024

The Country That Doesn't Exist





La-la-la la-la-la la-la la-la,
la-la-la la-la-la la-la la.
La-la-la la-la-la la-la la-la,
la-la-la la-la-la la-la la.
 

Sooner or later, I'll go
to the top of the mountain.
I'll seek you out and sooner or later
I'll have you in front of me.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people have no problems.
 

Sooner or later, you'll walk
on blue roads.
Together with me, you'll forget
the things of the world.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people have no problems.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people...
 


25.10.2024

The Sun Will Fall





The sun will fall,
dying in the blue.
The darkness will come
the moment you leave me.
 

No one will be able
to love you like this.
What more than me
from another love do you want?
 

Before you leave,
love, kiss me.
Give me hope that you
will return.
 

The sun will fall,
dying with me.
The darkness will come
when you leave.
 

~~~~~
 

Before you leave,
love, kiss me.
Give me hope that you
will return.
 

The sun will fall,
dying with me.
The darkness will come
when you leave.
 

You're the sun,
you're the world.
Embrace me again
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay...