Scars are better than regret

Someone will say we were playing with fire,
Leaving marks on the shoulder of days.
But I remember the vows we sang together,
They can't be washed away by tears or the rain's noise.
We sought our paradise on the edge of the void,
Shattering illusions to pieces again.
And let other people's bridges collapse into the abyss,
We got a wild, blind love.


Every wound is like a path traveled,
The pain subsides, but teaches how to fly.
Time cannot be turned back like a record,
But I wouldn't change a thing here.

Припев
Scars are better than regret!
It's better to burn out than smolder in silence.
This is not pain, this is our salvation,
The truth hidden in the eternal fire.
Let the trace of memory remain on the skin,
This is the price for the fact that we were alive.
Among thousands of cold and righteous years
We will remain forever, desperately young!


Look into my eyes — there is no emptiness there,
There are the storms that we survived.
We fell down from an icy height,
But spread our wings along the way.
I don't hide the cuts on my heart,
They are a treasure map, my personal Grail.
As long as we breathe, as long as we sing,
I don't regret the past light at all.


Every wound is like a path traveled,
The pain subsides, but teaches how to fly.
Time cannot be turned back like a record,
But I wouldn't change a thing here.

Припев
Scars are better than regret!
It's better to burn out than smolder in silence.
This is not pain, this is our salvation,
The truth hidden in the eternal fire.
Let the trace of memory remain on the skin,
This is the price for the fact that we were alive.
Among thousands of cold and righteous years
We will remain forever, desperately young!




Those who hide in the shadows know no victories,
Their perfect skin is just a shell for fear.
But we went out to meet our dawn,
Rising like phoenixes right from the dust.

Припев
Scars are better than regret!
It's better to burn out than smolder in silence.
This is not pain, this is our salvation,
The truth hidden in the eternal fire.
Let the trace of memory remain on the skin,
This is the price for the fact that we were alive.
Among thousands of cold and righteous years
We will remain forever, desperately young!


Scars... They are just traces.
Regret is poison.
We were not afraid of heights.
Not a step back.