Babilon [ Vavilon (Вавилон) ]

traduction en anglais

Babilon

The sun is going round once again
Over my shoulder, just like a guard
The life is this much shorter, the shadow's this much longer,
But the skies above me do not have an answer yet -
Why am I here, counting every day going by.
It is waiting for me to scream, to let out my sorrow,
So that the eternal city would be my curse
 
No one can hear me here
Money, blood, pride and vain
Hold the power amongst these borders.
But this cursed mixture of words and destinies
And their desire to grow in order to change things
Won't help them be above all.
You are drunk on power and might
And so you will never be forgiven in your past nor future
 
Babilon, Babilon,
What did you create? What did you destroy?
Babilon, Babilon,
The souls are merging in those devilish flames!
 
The proof was blazing on every stone
You were obsessed with a desire
To forsee the untold, ignoring the shivers,
You didn't believe in remorse
Even though you knew you would fall off those mighty hights
You kept on reaching for the top, decieved by lies
You were taken and upheld by a wave
Only to see Death and the Sun all in one
 
Babilon, Babilon,
What did you create? What did you destroy?
Babilon, Babilon,
The souls are merging in those devilish flames!
 
Publié par Lii3a le Lun, 28/05/2012 - 18:09
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