за чудесное
неведомое нам
за что же человеками
произвела судьба
неясное и смутное
томление в груди
что не подвластно времени
что требует: "Не лги!"
пугает в сновидениях
или тревожит в днях
веление сердечное
так властвует душа.
мятущаяся в плоти
волнением в крови
мы усыпляем в буднях,
а дух будИт в ночИ
нас утром на рассвете
вновь увлекает в путь
но лень подловит в сети
с победой в вечерУ
наш светоч- дух свободный
переправляясь в путь
слетает в мир духовный
чтоб победить к утру.
завесой перекрыты
в духовный мир глаза
смахнула Ева яблочко
а нам страдать в векАх
так любопытства зелье
из рая увлекло
стремниною страданий
заполонив бытьё
мы скинуты судьбою
в мутноземельный прах
так тыщи лет гурьбою
мы все- мы: человеки
мытаримся в потьмах.
звериным рыком, клёкотом
наполнено житьё
и страшное
навЕки
зачем дано оно?
шесть дней рукой заветною
воссоздавался мир
воспетый и легендами
досель слагают миф
вышайшее сверхсущее
сквозь проникает мир
небесный человек
в нас смотрит из вершин
в глубины наших душ
переправляет луч
но если души мёртвые?
а сердце полно туч?
небесных человеков в нас
подъедает плоть
и кто же нам поможет
себе себя вернуть
и засиять как радуга
внутри самих себя
искрясь преполнить счастием
небесные края
чтоб бога обиталище
в людских души сердцах
в сиянии не умалясь
ему было подстать.
снова над планетой
счастье воссияло
свежих красок в мир
боги намешали.
и, переполняя,
миру подарили
мы не понимали,
позже - полюбили.
перевод под EDM:
What Is the Mystery
[Intro]
(Atmospheric drone, slow kick pulse, evolving pad, subtle choir FX, rising tension)
What is the mystery, the wondrous unknown we can’t embrace?
Why did fate cast this vague and restless ache across the human race?
A longing deep inside the chest, unclear, elusive, hard to name,
Beyond the reach of time’s cold hand, it calls out: “Do not lie, don’t feign.”
[Verse 1]
It haunts our dreams with nameless dread, it stirs our days with unease,
The heart’s own command, so fierce and strong, refuses to release.
The soul, unsettled in the flesh, with waves of fever in the blood,
We dull it down amid the будни, but the spirit wakes us in the dark and good.
At dawn it pulls us back to the road, it lures us out to wander free,
But laziness lies in wait to trap us, victorious by the evening sea.
[Pre-Chorus]
(Snare ghost notes, arp rising, tension climbing)
Our guiding light, the freeborn spirit, crossing over into flight,
Descends into the realm of spirit, to win the battle by the morning light.
But the veil is drawn across our eyes, the path to that world sealed and shut,
Since Eve brushed off the apple’s weight, we’ve been condemned to carry what we’ve got.
[Chorus]
That potion of curiosity, it lured us out from Eden’s gate,
Down the rapids of our suffering, to flood our lives with endless weight.
We’ve been cast down by the fates into the murky, earthbound dust,
For thousands of years, in a swarm of souls, we wander lost, we drift, we rust.
Filled with the roar of beasts, the cry of birds, our days resound with dread,
And this eternal horror — why was it ever given to us instead?
[Verse 2]
Six days, by a sacred hand, the world was shaped, rebuilt, and born,
Sung in the legends, told in myths, till now they keep the stories on.
The Highest Beyond, the Supremely Real, it pierces through the veil of time,
The Heavenly Man within us looks from peaks, across the valleys of our mind.
He sends a beam into the depths of all our hidden, quiet souls,
But if the soul is dead inside, and clouds fill up the heart’s control?
Then flesh consumes the Heavenly Men who dwell within our inner space,
Who’ll help us find ourselves again, restore the light upon our face?
[Bridge]
(Break: kick drops, reversed vocal chop, ghostly textures, glitch FX)
To shine like rainbows deep within, to sparkle with a joy untold,
To overflow with happiness, to touch the edges of the gold.
So that the dwelling place of God, within the hearts and souls of men,
May glow unshaken, undiminished, worthy of the light again.
Worthy of the light… unshaken…
(Drop: full beat returns, aggressive sub;bass, layered percussion, dark lead, bright stabs, tribal hits)
[Chorus]
That potion of curiosity, it lured us out from Eden’s gate,
Down the rapids of our suffering, to flood our lives with endless weight.
We’ve been cast down by the fates into the murky, earthbound dust,
For thousands of years, in a swarm of souls, we wander lost, we drift, we rust.
Filled with the roar of beasts, the cry of birds, our days resound with dread,
And this eternal horror — why was it ever given to us instead?
[Verse 3]
Again, above the planet, happiness begins to shine once more,
The gods have mixed fresh colors in, to paint the world with something new.
They gave it to the world in floods, overflowing every edge and shore,
At first we didn’t understand it, but later, we came to adore.
We came to love the brightness, the strange new shades of hope and grace,
As if the heavens opened up, and let the light fall on our face.
[Outro]
We still don’t fully understand the mystery that shapes our way,
But we can feel the rainbow glow, the spark that lights the darkest day.
Let it grow inside us, let it burn, unbroken, steady, pure and bright,
A flame that matches heaven’s home, a spark that turns the night to light.
(Fade with repeating vocal chop)
“A spark that turns the night… a spark that turns the night…”
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