Текст песни Дейта Мейра - Энума Элиш

Enuma Elish

So the aromas of mourning autumn
White verse lie on the pages.
Reveal and dream a mischievous string
Only miserable subsidence will be left for memory -
Either the archangels, or the killers.

Either the building, or the ruins,
Like a tight, hoppy hug.
Like salvation, like a curse.
Somnambulistic web
In the intensive care unit.

You're delusional.
You always rave.

Prologue without end
Epilogue without a beginning.
You hear you hear
As the shadow whispered:
"You're delusional".

Victory in bloody and dirty rags
Skinny woman with plague eyes
Like a scary portrait in a warped frame,
Like reflections on a bend.
Typhoid seizure oozes voices.

And in a smoky spot Leningrad under fire.
Chaconne froze in a desperate note.
And crying piteously, and laughing greedily
Naked holy fool with a ripe apple.
White nights, White nights.

You're delusional.
You always rave.

Prologue without end
The epilogue without end
Two roses, two apples
And two rings
But you are raving.

(October 2006)