410. White ashes Отто Дикс Белый пепел

перевод песни "Белый пепел" группы "Отто Дикс" (Россия)

Every night, we go deep into the silent, dark counties,
Pouring with the white ashes our red and hot wounds
When the skies have to punish us for purposeful dreaming,
No one’s going to order; no one hears our screaming

We don't need your fake love, complicated and simple,
We've decided not to seem to be like ordinary people,
Cause we sold, as cheap wares, our souls to the shadows,
While somebody is praying, pouring poison and madness

Our punishment’s ashes – this is only one meaning
The quiet place where we go has no pain, has no fearing
Our time through our fingers is flowing like water
The quiet place where we go, from catching always will hold us

Only those there survive who are exposed to be doubtful,
Who can hide, who can really feign to be their own chapter,
Who denies their compassion, who denies their own pity –
That is all we are able to in counties and cities

октябрь 2023

ссылка на ролик:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VxrVyFK-jhA