Svaskalver - История моих шрамов
текст песни

You entered without knocking
In my forgotten house.
You thought I wouldn't hear
Steps behind your back.

Drawn by an open door,
The wind blew the candle
And turned the page upside down ...

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Now do not look away -
You yourself decided to open a book
in which someone wrote
The story of my scars

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On a white surface of paper
Blood appeared more than once,
when it was thrown into a clean sheet
With a dry point of the pen,

And every new word
tormented, as for the first time,
But the pain filled with meaning ...

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Let your heart froze -
I will fight for him
Until you are tired of listening
The story of my scars

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The source of my suffering
Now in your hand
An untouched page -
My soul is a thin cut.

Cutting the letters with a pen,
You are drawing a pattern on me
And soon you will end the phrase ...

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Write until there is enough ink
Write while the words are pouring
but leaving, do not put the point
in the history of my scars

Write until there is enough ink
Write while the words are pouring
Each point will put
in the history of my scars

(author of text and music - Fedor Alekseev)