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Тоска и невзгоды:
как призраки ночи,
царят за порогом
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Застыла природа,
поникли деревья:
плохая погода.
Холод и стужа,
под белым покровом:
пейзажи в сугробах.
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Прохожие к ветру
направили спины:
наверно замерзли...
Унылья пора
Сковавшая стылость
Доверие, где ты?
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С природой и Богом
Всё это пустое
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перевод:
The Weight of the Sky
[Intro]
(Ooh… ooh… ooh…)
The weight of the sky…
The hush of goodbye…
[Verse 1]
The sky so deep, the faces worn and low,
Something’s been lost—we don’t know where it went, I know.
Grief and hardship rise like night’s own ghosts, you see,
They reign beyond the threshold, cold and quietly.
[Pre-Chorus]
We hold the silence, heavy as a stone,
A quiet war inside, left all alone.
The years we spent—they’re gone, they’re torn apart,
Echoes in the wind, a breaking, aching heart.
[Chorus]
Silent prayers we carry, never spoken loud,
Strife we drag along, wrapped in every cloud.
Wasted years that haunt us, cold and slow,
Like shadows in the snow—we let them go… or don’t we know?
[Verse 2]
Nature stands still, the trees have bowed their heads,
The weather’s turned to sorrow, heavy with its dread.
Cold and frost embrace the world beneath the white,
Landscapes lost in drifts—a frozen, quiet sight.
[Pre-Chorus]
We hold the silence, heavy as a stone,
A quiet war inside, left all alone.
The years we spent—they’re gone, they’re torn apart,
Echoes in the wind, a breaking, aching heart.
[Chorus]
Silent prayers we carry, never spoken loud,
Strife we drag along, wrapped in every cloud.
Wasted years that haunt us, cold and slow,
Like shadows in the snow—we let them go… or don’t we know?
[Verse 3]
Passers-by turn their backs against the wind,
Maybe they’re just frozen—numb and lost within.
A season of despair has locked the world in ice,
Trust—where did it vanish? Tell me, is it gone, or lies
Buried in the silence, waiting for the sun,
Or has it left us all—the damage has been done?
[Outro]
We start our quarrels with the world and God above,
But all of it is hollow, all of it is love…
Or maybe just an echo, fading in the cold,
A story half;told, a truth we never hold.
[Chorus]
Silent prayers we carry, never spoken loud,
Strife we drag along, wrapped in every cloud.
Wasted years that haunt us, cold and slow,
Like shadows in the snow—we let them go… or don’t we know?
перевод под EDM:
Cold Pulse of the City
[Intro]
(Driving synth bass, sharp snare on 2 & 4, atmospheric pad)
Deep sky above, the faces so cold,
Something’s been lost—a story untold.
[Verse 1]
Sorrow and hardship, like ghosts in the night,
They rule the space beyond the door, out of sight.
The air is heavy, the weight won’t let go,
This city’s breathing slow, moving too slow.
[Pre-Chorus]
Silent prayers, they carry the fight,
All the wasted years, lost in the light.
We hold the chaos, we carry the storm,
But the clock just ticks—it never comes warm.
[Chorus]
Silent prayers, they carry the fight,
All the wasted years—they’re burning so bright.
Silent prayers, we keep them inside,
While the cold eats the soul, night after night.
[Verse 2]
Nature stands still, the trees bow their heads,
Bad weather’s here—it’s what the forecast said.
Cold and so bitter, beneath the white veil,
The world’s buried deep in the snow’s pale trail.
[Pre-Chorus]
People turn their backs to the wind, holding tight,
Maybe they’re freezing—maybe it’s just the fight.
Melancholy’s season has locked us in place,
Where’s the trust we had? Lost in this space.
[Chorus]
Silent prayers, they carry the fight,
All the wasted years—they’re burning so bright.
Silent prayers, we keep them inside,
While the cold eats the soul, night after night.
[Bridge]
We argue with nature, we argue with God,
It’s all just noise in the static we’ve logged.
Pointless debates, echoes in the hall,
We’re just chasing shadows against the wall.
(Break: 8 bars of beat drop, only bass and hi-hat)
[Chorus]
Silent prayers, they carry the fight,
All the wasted years—they’re burning so bright.
Silent prayers, we keep them inside,
While the cold eats the soul, night after night.
[Outro]
Deep sky above, the faces so cold,
Something’s been lost—but we’re still unfolding.
Still unfolding…
(Fade with repeating synth arp)
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