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SPBMUSIC-5 лет!
SPBMUSIC-5 лет!
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His death
Surrounding substances of life
Have perished in their mocking laughter.
A dancing image of a knife.
On tides of blood you'll float hereafter
A pallid hand with curdled blood,
A ghastly mortuary silence.
The last of all you've ever loved
Have rendered you this final guidance-
To faint away on fields of gray,
Let death awake remains of passions;
To smell the death but live a day
Before they burn you into ashes.
Your dirty blood now stains the soil
As you have stained her soul with tears.
Your death is born from midnight broil
With foul scream for none to hear...
A lady pale with lips of red
Who once had shared your dissipation.
You'd laugh recalling what she said.
You'd laugh refusing your salvation.
You can't recall her poems long
For bitter gin was all you fancied.
Your skill to fascinate them all
Have brought her love and brought you hatred.
An insincere roses smell
Will no more haunt your bedroom entrance.
No more a man- an empty shell.
Of death you bear an honest fragrance.
On tides of fate a grain of sand
You did your own death presage.
And in the night a killer's hand
Have brought the end. Have brought the end.
You sleep and dream an ailing dream
Of deeps of blue with ancient treasures.
The vices of your soul they keep
Well guarded by the fiends and devils.
The last euphoria will come
When sunset lits your hall with fire
And show a mortal soul undone
By constant flow of wild desires.
And into nowhere you will pass,
Will turn to soil and air and waters.
To fall as raindrops on the grass.
A victim of a bloody slaughter.
You'll be no more but substance fair
And vasts of time cognized appear
And ancient spaces you will dare
And music of the stars you'll hear
And wisdom of the world you'll share.
On tides of fate a grain of sand
You did your own death presage.
And in the night a killer's hand
Have brought the end. Have brought the end.
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