Текст песни Назгулы Боевой Промзоны - Бардо Тхёдол

Bardo Thödol - Tibetan Book of the Dead
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Run without looking back into the distance.
Dashingly shake off all the dust
To unearthly steel
All reality was leaked.

Exact line segments
The clock is dying in the darkness.
Power every minute
Blinds the scales on us.

Feel your bardo!
Is it alive or dead,
Are you going straight to the plateau
Wake up your insides.
Feel your bardo!
Feel your bardo!
Feel your bardo!
Eternity does not know parole ...

Run without looking back into the distance
For the strength to gnaw to the bone
Acts of the defendants report card
And dreams that can no longer be saved.

Touch in the autumn morning
The wanderings of the heavenly crate.
The wise do not know
What is generally worth regretting.

Feel your bardo!
Is it alive or dead,
Are you going straight to the plateau
Wake up your insides.
Feel your bardo!
Feel your bardo!
Feel your bardo!
Eternity does not know parole ...

Eternity does not know parole ...