Текст песни Виктория Майер - Последняя Поэма

poems

It's not a crime to be alone
But a vile, offensive impulse
And the bare cold steps
Where I want to sit, eyes closed.

It's ridiculous to take someone else with you -
Where? what for? what for joy?
On days like these, the soul is darker than the crypt
And strangles the guest with stone anguish.

I'll take you with me at another time,
Where everything will sparkle and bloom!
It is impossible with anyone, especially with everyone,
Eyes closed, drill your ways.

I will not hide a black sin from you,
I won't hide a terrible look in a wonderful helmet, -
Let me do this at times
To execute yourself is not with you or with anyone!

With no one you can, especially with everyone,
Closing your eyes, recognize your face
The face of the soul, closed like a seed
In salt marshes, where veins and meat.

Be alone! Wake up like on the road
Where the train stopped and so much running,
As if, having jumped, they stretch their legs
All those who have been alone for eternity!
(Junna Moritz)