I Was Born To Live In Black...

I
I was born to live in black
And I was born to see the Sun.
See the light,
See the white,
See and wont,
Because I was born to live for the God…
…and die for the Prince Of Lie!..

Fantasies was be my home
And fantasies will be my grave…
What are my dreams? –
Only dreams,
Breaking wings.
That is way to increase the tears…
…and die for the Prince Of Lie!..

II
You think, that we born to live,
But I know, that we born to die.
Morbid time
Draw and draw
So slow –
Oh, I can’t wait thus any more…
…and die for the Prince Of Lie!..

You say, that we born to live,
But you don’t know what is it.
It’s the way
To deceive
Ourselves,
To find out our happiness…
…and die for the Prince Of Lie!..

IIIa
Nobody is in my heart,
Except the wind of solitude…
It’s not hate,
It’s not fare,
It’s not game –
It’s trustiness for path of true…
…In death for the Prince Of Lie!..

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What we have
In the past, in the future?
Many paths to break ourselves,
Two dates on the grave.
Out of pain
And out of illusions,
Memories, who was not saved
And torn back to the gray…
May be, tomorrow you’ll die,
Or, may be, today…

IIIb
Quigley Angel of the Death
Will open doors and say: “I here!..”
Kiss my brow,
Kiss my lips,
Kiss my eyes
And take my soul to firing skis…
…And bring to the Prince Of Lie!..

And
We were born to live in black…
We were born to live in black…
We were born to live in black…
We were born to live in black…
We were born to live in black…