Текст песни Антракт - Лазарь

Lazarus

On the ashes of civilization
To the glory of gene mutations
Castrated your spirit
And the body became a prison.
Liquids everywhere, pipes,
This is how corpses come to life.
Inhumanly rude
You were returned home.

And here you are, shackled with metal
You lie, and little by little
Wondering what happened to you
And you start to breathe.
The covers are torn from you
They wear gray-headed robes.
You will become the messenger of a new
Opportunities to resurrect.

Shroud whiter than snow
Stepping over a person
You plunged into the pool.
Death is a way out of a coma.
The snow is whiter than the shroud
He became the banner of death.
No more stars and thorns
Get up and walk my faithful
Lazarus!

And everyone wants to make sure -
They don't dream about it at all.
You were a murdered tit
And he became a living crane.
But death took your voice
Cutting off thin hair
Answers to their questions,
About what is overboard.

And even an eternity of silence
Will not bring understanding
The needs of such exile
From the realm of dead people.
For the glory of deranged nations
And negative fluctuations
On the ashes of civilizations
The ashes of ideas lie.

Shroud whiter than snow
Stepping over a person
You plunged into the pool.
Death is a way out of a coma.
The snow is whiter than the shroud
He became the banner of death.
No more stars and thorns
Get up and walk my faithful
Lazarus!