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I
02:36
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Take me in your Life
These walls are boring
I'm sick of my complains
and the errors of the past
I'm tired of my lies
Let me sleep in your arms
I don't want to recall
My wasted times
Kill our demons, turn the way, future is already here
We're writing the story about ourselves, but the words disappear in the past
Why is death the greatest might, and why do we live our lives as a second chance?
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2. |
II
02:57
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Feltörni látszik a kétes jövő
Elrabol mindent a gyilkos idő
Nyomtalan léptek, mind elfogynak majd
Együtt az illanó holnapokkal
Mit sem ér az ember, ha elveszve jár
Megdermedt évek előtt sorsára vár
Nézd - ez egy elrejtett jövőkép, az idő számon kér
Nézd - a holnapba vetett remény porszemként hullik eléd
Ezerszer megtörtök, ezerszer felállok!
The hell will come tonight,
the clocks are going to stop.
These timeless moments can bring us
a new life or hope.
Souls go to nothing and leave behind
Only hollow bodies as vestiges
Of the struggle as old as humankind
to slip from the grasp of ruthless ages
We all are awake, waiting for the rising sun.
The flare of burning flames, to beam light on us.
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III
01:48
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Félelem lépteit marják a szilánkok
Ellopott óra vagy az idő karjáról
Nyugalmad ára vagy gyötrelmed bére
Kalácsot morzsálsz ha nem jut kenyérre
Szerelem betege elrabolt szívvel
Múltjával fekszik, bor mellett ébred
Borús a korrajz, mint megfest az idő
Meghalnod nincs miért (de) élned már késő
Önként húzol átokfátylat a megtört fények városára
Falak épülnek. Közénk.
But I have something that makes me not to lose the path
Even in lonesome times invigorates my unusre steps
I trust these noisy chords, I do mean what I scream
this is my tribute for all the blissful years
We'll always have a place in the city
With a cellar welcoming our voices
This is the sound of us living!
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4. |
IV
01:58
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All her pains were beyond me to understand
By taking the burden to solely bear ever after
Despite us being rather one than two yet
Due to my dependence to the utmost on her
It is not only the right to judge
On ones's hale body and mind besides
The sustainable nursing of mine
But the fated duty just as much
To ensure welfare of many to come
at the expense of having one sacrificed
// You cry out disgrace calling my life (all life) flamboyantly sacred
Just to keep the numbers counting by any pretentious means //
Since it's the the sheer size of the meek herd your power derives from
Trying to lead us (all of us) to our demise by lethal congestion
By outlawing her letting go of me now
I'll be set on the road of life unloved
Uncared for and condemned to wear the scars of
Being the pariah born out of rape
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