Azam Ali - Endless
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Waiting for the rain
For the skies lamenting
All around silence
Has its roots sunk deep
My longing lingers
My tresses twist
But in my isolation
All truth is empty
Waiting by the wayside
Of an endless reverie
Where all the things I run from
Are sure enough to find me
Would that love were something
Than a false slavery
To a god I don't know
And to all the things that tempt me
Then in the light of reason
Where truth is empty
The alchemy of sin
Would be revealed
Waiting by the wayside
Of an endless reverie
Where all the things I run from
Are sure enough to find me
Бесконечная фантазия
В ожидании дождя
И стенаний неба,
В которые глубоко
Проникла тишина...
Я вроде на воле,
Мои локоны вьются,
Но в уединении
Правда бессильна.
Ожидаю на обочине
Бесконечного скитания,
Где всё, от чего я бегу,
Может найти меня.
Если бы любовь была чем-то
Большим, чем ложное поклонение
Неизвестному Богу
И всему, что искушает меня,
Тогда силой разума,
Усмирившего правду,
Алхимия греха
Была бы раскрыта.
Ожидаю на обочине
Бесконечного скитания,
Где всё, от чего я бегу,
Может найти меня...
For the skies lamenting
All around silence
Has its roots sunk deep
My longing lingers
My tresses twist
But in my isolation
All truth is empty
Waiting by the wayside
Of an endless reverie
Where all the things I run from
Are sure enough to find me
Would that love were something
Than a false slavery
To a god I don't know
And to all the things that tempt me
Then in the light of reason
Where truth is empty
The alchemy of sin
Would be revealed
Waiting by the wayside
Of an endless reverie
Where all the things I run from
Are sure enough to find me
Бесконечная фантазия
В ожидании дождя
И стенаний неба,
В которые глубоко
Проникла тишина...
Я вроде на воле,
Мои локоны вьются,
Но в уединении
Правда бессильна.
Ожидаю на обочине
Бесконечного скитания,
Где всё, от чего я бегу,
Может найти меня.
Если бы любовь была чем-то
Большим, чем ложное поклонение
Неизвестному Богу
И всему, что искушает меня,
Тогда силой разума,
Усмирившего правду,
Алхимия греха
Была бы раскрыта.
Ожидаю на обочине
Бесконечного скитания,
Где всё, от чего я бегу,
Может найти меня...
Waiting for the Rain
For the skies lamenting
All Around Silence
Has Its Roots Sunk Deep
My Longing Lingers
My Tresses Twist
But in my ISOLATION
All Truth Is Empty
Waiting by the Wayside
Of an endless reverie
What All the Things I Run from
Are Sure Enühh to find me
WOLD that LOVE WERE SOMETHING
Than a false slavery
To a God I Don`t Know
And to all the Things that Tempt Me
The in the Light of Reason
WHERE TREETH IS EMPTY
The Alchemy of Sin
WOULD Be Revealed
Waiting by the Wayside
Of an endless reverie
What All the Things I Run from
Are Sure Enühh to find me
Endless fantasy
Waiting for the rain
And moaning of the sky,
Which are deep
Silence penetrated ...
I'm like in the wild
My curls curl
But in solitude
True is powerless.
I expect on the sidelines
Endless wanderings,
Where is everything from what I am running,
Can find me.
If love was something
Greater than false worship
Unknown God
And everything that tempts me,
Then the power of reason,
Pacified the truth,
Alchemy of sin
Would be disclosed.
I expect on the sidelines
Endless wanderings,
Where is everything from what I am running,
Can find me ...
For the skies lamenting
All Around Silence
Has Its Roots Sunk Deep
My Longing Lingers
My Tresses Twist
But in my ISOLATION
All Truth Is Empty
Waiting by the Wayside
Of an endless reverie
What All the Things I Run from
Are Sure Enühh to find me
WOLD that LOVE WERE SOMETHING
Than a false slavery
To a God I Don`t Know
And to all the Things that Tempt Me
The in the Light of Reason
WHERE TREETH IS EMPTY
The Alchemy of Sin
WOULD Be Revealed
Waiting by the Wayside
Of an endless reverie
What All the Things I Run from
Are Sure Enühh to find me
Endless fantasy
Waiting for the rain
And moaning of the sky,
Which are deep
Silence penetrated ...
I'm like in the wild
My curls curl
But in solitude
True is powerless.
I expect on the sidelines
Endless wanderings,
Where is everything from what I am running,
Can find me.
If love was something
Greater than false worship
Unknown God
And everything that tempts me,
Then the power of reason,
Pacified the truth,
Alchemy of sin
Would be disclosed.
I expect on the sidelines
Endless wanderings,
Where is everything from what I am running,
Can find me ...
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