- Жанр
- death metal
- Краткое описание
- SOS
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- IZED
- Автор музыки
- Сергей Барсуков
- Автор текста
- Сергей Барсуков
- Исполнитель
- Рок-группа "IZED"
- Описание
- Death metal "SOS"
- Альбом
- МОПИХА-2024
- Студия
- BSK-studio
- Текст
- [Verse]
Footprints remain on the ramp,
And spring carves a body out of ice with a steel razor…
I edit white watercolor paintings with a blade
Ambiguous- autumn prayers.
[Chorus]
I can get rid of it, but I don't want to get rid of it. –
It's hopeless, I'm warming myself by the extinguished fireplace…
I cut the canvas, and the thread breaks, breaks –
Canvases do not hold a palette knife or a razor.
[Verse]
Everyone has their own way, their own land,
everyone has their own picture of paradise,
It doesn't matter how much you talk about fate.
There is a lousy feeling in loneliness – earthly longing.
[Chorus]
The tracks lead into a snowstorm,
The lines suddenly stop on an empty canvas,
And spring taps out in Morse code:
"Three dots, three dashes, three dots..."