Each before God is naked Brodsky перевод ИИ
Pitiful, naked and wretched
In every music Bach
In each of us God dwells
For eternity belongs to the gods
Mortality - the lot of oxen
For eternity belongs to the gods
Mortality - the lot of oxen
At the twilight of gods we must dare
And perhaps, off-key
Once more they'll crucify us
And later proclaim: decay
For eternity belongs to the gods
Mortality - the lot of oxen
For eternity belongs to the gods
Mortality - the lot of oxen
Everyone has their own temple
And everyone has their own grave
We'll howl from wounds
Then crave gifts...
For eternity belongs to the gods
Mortality - the lot of oxen
As if for oxen - the whip
For gods eternally - the cross
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