Анна Ширяева - Маятник
текст песни

Heiks, the pendulum is ill,
He wants to cut my soul in half
From the cold to the heat,
From under the whip in the arms,
From the holiday again to Bedlam! ..
It is so painful! -
Bomb inside,
If you can, forget
But you can’t - look into your eyes ...

This path from the source to the end -
Fiery thread through our living hearts,
We will come back once
In that flame where we come from
But first go through
Seven circles
To end!!!...

Oh, tick-so, friend-doctors,
The fool himself ...
Tick-so, light-mara,
Give me a sign ...

Every phtha on Palha,
On a mile away on the cross,
Our sky is silent -
We go into the void ...

Heiks, the pendulum is ill,
The spring is spinning, in the clock,
How much more do I have left, cuckoo?!
Before the explosion of the universe
And the winds in my hair.
Is there really so little? -
Holy nothing ...
Here is a well with living water,
Yes, in the hands - a sieve ...

This path from the source to the end
Blood is drawn on a torn sail of the sky,
Hey gatekeeper, open me the gate! Home!
But first go through
Seven steps
For a run !!! ...

Oh, tick-so, sleep-mara,
Something is wrong...
Tick-so, pains,
Ashes and dust ...

It is so painful! -
Heart in the chest
If you can - begged
But you can’t ... no!
No, wait!!!...

This path from the source to the end
Was destined on the maps of all the long ways,
And the door will open, and forward to freedom,
But first go through
Everything that should.
Hurry up!

Oh, tick-so, your own chug,
His own enemy ...
Tick-so, pains,
The will in a fist ...

Every patch on the block,
On a mile away on the cross,
Our sky does not wait for us -
We go into the void ...