But the Wind Was Stronger (оригинал Diary Of Dreams )
Wind oh carry me away
Guide my angels -unlink their chains
Words find echoes in my past
My delusion now unmasked
I dare to touch this bodies surface
Temptation blinding my resistance
I could linger so much longer
But the wind was stronger
Yes I know my eyes are sinning
Longing for what is not mine
Defend her purity with mercy
Thread my guts, cut off my tongue
Merge my conflict with the wind
Mesmerise my childish instincts
Then I will not suffer any longer
But still the wind was stronger
My puppets, angels, dolls and she
Starring, whispering at me
Ready to drop - in chains paralysed
On naked skin I feel their glares
Embarrassed of what they might see
I cannot speak, I cannot think
Scared to death I move no longer
Yes, I guess the wind was stronger
Но ветер был сильнее (перевод mickushka из Москвы )
О, ветер, забери меня отсюда,
Приведи моих ангелов – разомкни их цепи.
Слова отражаются эхом в моём прошлом,
Мой обман теперь разоблачён.
Я осмелился прикоснуться к поверхности этих тел –
Соблазн, ослепляющий моё сопротивление.
Я бы смог задержаться подольше,
Но ветер был сильнее.
Да, я знаю, мои глаза грешны,
Страстно желающий того, что мне не принадлежит,
Милосердно оберегая её непорочность.
Пронзите мои внутренности, отрежьте мой язык,
Пусть мои противоречия поглотит ветер,
Загипнотизируйте мои детские инстинкты –
Тогда я не буду больше страдать,
Но ветер всё ещё сильнее.
Мои марионетки, ангелы, куклы и она
Играют главные роли, шепча внутри меня.
Готовый упасть – парализованный в цепях,
На обнажённой коже я чувствую их свирепые взгляды,
Смущённые тем, что они могут увидеть.
Я не могу говорить, я не могу думать,
До смерти напуганный, я больше не двигаюсь,
Да, я уверен, что ветер был сильнее. But the Wind Was Stronger (Original Diary Of Dreams)
Wind oh carry me away
Guide my angels -unlink their chains
Words find echoes in my past
My delusion now unmasked
I dare to touch this bodies surface
Temptation blinding my resistance
I could linger so much longer
But the wind was stronger
Yes I know my eyes are sinning
Longing for what is not mine
Defend her purity with mercy
Thread my guts, cut off my tongue
Merge my conflict with the wind
Mesmerise my childish instincts
Then I will not suffer any longer
But still the wind was stronger
My puppets, angels, dolls and she
Starring, whispering at me
Ready to drop - in chains paralysed
On naked skin I feel their glares
Embarrassed of what they might see
I can not speak, I can not think
Scared to death I move no longer
Yes, I guess the wind was stronger
But the wind was stronger (translation mickushka from Moscow)
Oh, the wind, take me away,
Bring my angels - open their chain.
Words echoes in my past,
My cheating now unmasked.
I dared to touch the surface of these bodies -
The temptation, blinding my resistance.
I would have been able to stay longer,
But the wind was stronger.
Yes, I know, my eyes are sinners,
Longing that does not belong to me,
Mercifully preserving its integrity.
Spike my insides, cut off my tongue,
Let my contradictions absorb wind
Hypnotize my childhood instincts -
Then I will not suffer anymore,
But the wind was still strong.
My puppets, angels, dolls and she
Star, whispering inside me.
Ready to fall - paralyzed in chains,
On bare skin I feel their fierce looks,
Embarrassed by the fact that they can see.
I can not speak, I can not think,
Scared to death, I do not move,
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