Alone

The tender silence of your alleys,
Alluring splashing from the sea -
It's only you who touch my feelings,
And only you I long to see.

With you I've never been alone,
Cause you're just so unique -
The only place for my soul
To be born, to love and to live.

Please, don’t leave me alone
Please, don’t make me cry
I want to be with you
I don’t want to love die

I never forget this wonderful night
Where just you and me
Where cool moon’s light
Please, tell me you will be my
Please, tell me you never go away
I wish night will be stay

But morning close and close
And love like withering rose
And this is true. Please don’t cry
Cause I don’t want to tell you lie
I scream I love you!
But love already died.

Июнь,2007г.

White coats to bind me, out of control
I live alone inside my mind
World of confusion, air filled with noise
Who says that my life's such a crime?

Trapped, in this nightmare
I wish I'd wake
As my whole life begins to shake
Four walls, surround me
An empty gaze
I can't find my way out of this maze

'Cause I don't care
Fall in, fall out
Gone without a doubt, help me
I can't take the blame
They don't feel the shame

It's a Madhouse
Or so they claim
It's a Madhouse
Oh, am I...

Hardcase
Fistful of brass
Double barrelled pistons and a tank full of gas
He's a heavyweight
Enforcer inside
Like a man in the chair he's gonna go for a ride

Break him
Take him down
Squeeze him, watch him drown

Against lightning
The wind from his sails
Takes on a man who's harder than a coffin nail
Priceless, the look on his face
If you look real close you can see the expiration date

Break him
Take him down
Squeeze him, watch him drown

Black Dahlia's in my head
Black...

Однажды на Марсе я видел зарю,
В которой раскрылись все тайны Вселенной,
И свет странных звезд украшал пустоту,
В объятиях солнца безмерного.

Nix Olimpica!
It's my high rock!
Oxigen blast eruption!
Extazy hazard shock!

Слетелись бесполые твари разлуки,
Судьба мне готовила новые дали.
В объятиях тайны, чужое дыхание
Легло на лицо близким знаком свидания.

Когда в небесах жуткий холод сквозил,
И вестник космических бурь мёртвым прибыл,
Явилась заря, красной пеной полна,
И...

I stand alone in the darkness.
The winter of my life came so fast.
Memories go back to my childhood
To days I still recall.

Oh, how happy I was then.
There was no sorrow, there was no pain.
Walking through the greenfields
Sunshine in my eyes.

I'm still there, everywhere,
I'm the dust in the wind,
I'm the star in the northern sky.
I never stayed, anywhere,
I'm the wind in the trees.
Would you wait for me forever?

I was old
When I was born
I was feeling cold
And my soul was torn
I walked alone
In solitude and sorrow
I've been shown
I can see tomorrow
Then I found you
And we were one
A new life found
A new life found
It's a miracle of life
My life has been
A journey full of hop
And all I've seen
Is the end of my rope
We'll I have lost
And I have won
Counting the cost
My Faith was never gone
Then I found you
And we were one
A new life found
A new life found...

On the turning away
From the pale and downtrodden
And the words they say
Which we won't understand
"Don't accept that what's happening
Is just a case of others' suffering
Or you'll find that you're joining in
The turning away"
It's a sin that somehow
Light is changing to shadow
And casting it's shroud
Over all we have known
Unaware how the ranks have grown
Driven on by a heart of stone
We could find that we're all alone
In the dream of the proud
On the wings of the night
As...

Бедная девушка,
Брошенная одинокая грешница,
Раскладывающая пасьянс,
Играющая в образ наблюдателя твоей душевной ретуши,
Ты под замком темницы из собственных схем.

Ты даже не можешь себе вообразить,
Каково мне,
Собирать во взгляде твой плач.

Бедная девушка,
Ты порвала сковавшую тебя сеть,
Кинула взор сквозь лезвия своей решетки,
На сегодня расплавила свои стены, как ледяную клеть.
Ты угодила в капкан из собственных схем.

Бедная девушка,
Скорей уноси свою тень,
Не проворонь...

Sometimes I see the old dream
That I’m in the chopper again.
Sometimes I hear the scream:
“There are too many of them!”

Sometimes: the gunner is killed,
The chopper’s engine is off,
Sometimes I really feel
That my heart has nearly stopped.

Sometimes I’m to Baghdad again –
From “Griffin” I fly to “Green Zone”,
Sometimes rocket fire & then…
I wake up in my bedroom alone…

Ivano-Frankivsk
12/09/09