Æåëàíèå.
Fatal velocity, comes on with a rush
Ñìåðòåëüíàÿ ñêîðîñòü , áûñòðî äîñòèãíóòà
Overpowering, gives the final push
Íåïðåîäîëèìî , ñäåëàòü ïîñëåäíèé ðûâîê
What never moves, is never still
×òî äî ñèõ ïîð íè ðàçó , íèêîãäà íå äâèãàëîñü
Who has the final word
Ó êîãî åñòü ïîñëåäíåå ñëîâî ,
It holds the world in a single pill
Äåðæèò ìèð â îäíîé òàáëåòêå
And all life rendered absurd
È îêàæåòñÿ , ÷òî âñÿ æèçíü àáñóðäíà .
Kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial
Óáåé ñëàäêîå æåëàíèå , äîâåðèå ìîæåò îêàìåíåòü îò èñïûòàíèé .
But can you run all your life
Íî ñìîæåøü ëè òû óáåãàòü âñþ ñâîþ æèçíü ?
Kill sweet desire, truth will make a liar
Óáåé ñëàäêîå æåëàíèå , ïðàâäà îñâîáîäèò ëæåöà
You can run but not hide
Òû ìîæåøü ñáåæàòü , âîò òîëüêî íå ñïðÿ÷åøüñÿ .
So run for your life
Òàê áåãè , ÷òîáû âûæèòü .
A false sincerity, a liar and a thief
Ôàëüøèâàÿ èñêðåííîñòü , ëæåö è âîð
My pulse and memory, a comfort within grief
Ìî¸ ÷óâñòâî è âîñïîìèíàíèÿ , óòåøåíèå â ïå÷àëè .
What never moves, is never still
×òî äî ñèõ ïîð íè ðàçó , íèêîãäà íå äâèãàëîñü
Who has the final word
Ó êîãî åñòü ïîñëåäíåå ñëîâî ,
It holds the world in a single pill
Äåðæèò ìèð â îäíîé òàáëåòêå
And all life rendered absurd
È îêàæåòñÿ , ÷òî âñÿ æèçíü àáñóðäíà .
Kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial
Óáåé ñëàäêîå æåëàíèå , äîâåðèå ìîæåò îêàìåíåòü îò èñïûòàíèé
But can you run all your life
Íî ñìîæåøü ëè òû óáåãàòü âñþ ñâîþ æèçíü ?
Kill sweet desire, truth will make a liar
Óáåé ñëàäêîå æåëàíèå , ïðàâäà îñâîáîäèò ëæåöà
You can run but not hide
Òû ìîæåøü ñáåæàòü , âîò òîëüêî íå ñïðÿ÷åøüñÿ .
Given into this sensation, feel I’ve run too far
Ñêëîííîñòü ê îùóùåíèþ , ÷óâñòâóþ , ÷òî óáåæàë ñëèøêîì äàëåêî .
Cannot see beyond emotion, see what the options are
Íå óâèäèøü áåç ýìîöèé , ïîñìîòðè êàêèå âàðèàíòû
With no faith to trust the notion, I fear I’m losing all control
Ñ íåäîâåðèåì ïîëàãàÿñü íà ìåëî÷è , îïàñàþñü , ÷òî ïîòåðÿþ êîíòðîëü .
Kill sweet desire…
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