Otto Dix - Гот
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Она бритвой обрезала волосы
И покрасила их в черный цвет,
На запястьях кровавые полосы,
И дороги назад уже нет...
Вечный траур, тоска и распятия,
Нет улыбок на черных губах,
Эти дети играют в проклятия
И желают остаться во снах...
Ночь у них за богиню считается,
А за бога - кровавый закат.
Их так много по миру скитается,
Этих мрачных и бледных ребят...
Вечный траур, тоска и распятия,
Нет улыбок на черных губах,
Эти дети играют в проклятия
И желают остаться во снах...
Она дверь в свой мир заперла наглухо,
Может, демон за нею придет
И, обняв, он прошепчет ей на ухо:
"Спи спокойно, мой маленький гот..."
Вечный траур, тоска и распятия,
Нет улыбок на черных губах,
Эти дети играют в проклятия
И желают остаться во снах...
She cut her hair with a razor
And painted them black,
Bloody stripes on the wrists,
And the roads are no longer ...
Eternal mourning, longing and crucifixions,
There are no smiles on the black lips
These children play curses
And they want to stay in dreams ...
The night for their goddess is considered,
And for God - a bloody sunset.
There are so many of them around the world,
These gloomy and pale guys ...
Eternal mourning, longing and crucifixions,
There are no smiles on the black lips
These children play curses
And they want to stay in dreams ...
She locked the door to her world tightly
Maybe the demon will come for her
And, hugging, he whispers in her ear:
"Sleep calmly, my little goth ..."
Eternal mourning, longing and crucifixions,
There are no smiles on the black lips
These children play curses
And they want to stay in dreams ...
And painted them black,
Bloody stripes on the wrists,
And the roads are no longer ...
Eternal mourning, longing and crucifixions,
There are no smiles on the black lips
These children play curses
And they want to stay in dreams ...
The night for their goddess is considered,
And for God - a bloody sunset.
There are so many of them around the world,
These gloomy and pale guys ...
Eternal mourning, longing and crucifixions,
There are no smiles on the black lips
These children play curses
And they want to stay in dreams ...
She locked the door to her world tightly
Maybe the demon will come for her
And, hugging, he whispers in her ear:
"Sleep calmly, my little goth ..."
Eternal mourning, longing and crucifixions,
There are no smiles on the black lips
These children play curses
And they want to stay in dreams ...
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