Scream Silence - Harvest
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Finally you've done the endless thoughts
Believe that every step is guiding homewards
But all of your endeavours have become
to an worthless word
unsaid for long
And you creep and crawl
on your barren soil
You've been caught
In your own sowed spore
And so deep you are
At your dreary shores
there is nothing to glean
In a lonesome dream
Now you're standing right upright ashore
proud of your work you have done
before blinded by the irony you swore
To an worthless word
unsaid for long
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Урожай
Наконец ты все обдумал,
Поверил, что каждый шаг ведет к дому.
Но все твои попытки стали
Лишь бесполезными словами,
Которые ты долго замалчивал.
И ты ползаешь и пресмыкаешься.
На своей бесплодной земле
Ты пойман
Спорами, посеянными тобой же.
И ты так глубоко
В своей тоскливой земле.
Нечего пожинать
В унылой мечте.
И сейчас ты, выпрямившись, стоишь на земле,
Гордый работой, проделанной заранее.
Ослепленный иронией, ты клялся
В бесполезных словах,
Которые долго замалчивал.
Believe that every step is guiding homewards
But all of your endeavours have become
to an worthless word
unsaid for long
And you creep and crawl
on your barren soil
You've been caught
In your own sowed spore
And so deep you are
At your dreary shores
there is nothing to glean
In a lonesome dream
Now you're standing right upright ashore
proud of your work you have done
before blinded by the irony you swore
To an worthless word
unsaid for long
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Урожай
Наконец ты все обдумал,
Поверил, что каждый шаг ведет к дому.
Но все твои попытки стали
Лишь бесполезными словами,
Которые ты долго замалчивал.
И ты ползаешь и пресмыкаешься.
На своей бесплодной земле
Ты пойман
Спорами, посеянными тобой же.
И ты так глубоко
В своей тоскливой земле.
Нечего пожинать
В унылой мечте.
И сейчас ты, выпрямившись, стоишь на земле,
Гордый работой, проделанной заранее.
Ослепленный иронией, ты клялся
В бесполезных словах,
Которые долго замалчивал.
Finally You've Done the Endless Thumbhes
Believed that event is guading HomeWarts
But all of your enteeavours have become
to ano Worthless Word
Unsaid for Long
And You Creep and Crawl
on your barren soil
You've Been Caught
In your Own Sowed Spore
And so deep you are
At your Dreary shores
there is not glean
In a lonesome dream
Now You're Standing Right Upright Ashore
Proud of your work you have done
Before Blinded by the Irony You Swore
To ano Worthless Word
Unsaid for Long
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Harvest
Finally you thought out everything
I believed that every step leads to the house.
But all your attempts have become
Only useless words,
Which you silent for a long time.
And you crawl and retires.
On its barren land
You are caught
Disputes sown by you.
And you are so deep
In its dreary land.
There is nothing to reap
In a dull dream.
And now you, straightening up, are standing on the ground,
Proud of work done in advance.
Blinded by irony, you swore
In useless words,
Who were silent for a long time.
Believed that event is guading HomeWarts
But all of your enteeavours have become
to ano Worthless Word
Unsaid for Long
And You Creep and Crawl
on your barren soil
You've Been Caught
In your Own Sowed Spore
And so deep you are
At your Dreary shores
there is not glean
In a lonesome dream
Now You're Standing Right Upright Ashore
Proud of your work you have done
Before Blinded by the Irony You Swore
To ano Worthless Word
Unsaid for Long
------------------------------------------- ----
Harvest
Finally you thought out everything
I believed that every step leads to the house.
But all your attempts have become
Only useless words,
Which you silent for a long time.
And you crawl and retires.
On its barren land
You are caught
Disputes sown by you.
And you are so deep
In its dreary land.
There is nothing to reap
In a dull dream.
And now you, straightening up, are standing on the ground,
Proud of work done in advance.
Blinded by irony, you swore
In useless words,
Who were silent for a long time.
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