RIP #11 05 ноября 2000

Outro

(C) Lisica


   The window of my mind

   Zakonopacheno, plywood scored ...

   Like a deserted, dirty troughs

   Aimlessly crumple muddy creation.

   When a former insane desire

   Today, only the shadow of the window ...

   I feel sorry for them,

   But the war is over

   Tortured mind with the dream ...

   He was - as always a hero

   It is - to die with me.


   No! I'm still alive!

   But me - gravestone

   And cold burial

   My ashes still smoldered,

   But he faces corruption ...


   No! I'm still alive!

   Alive so

   That does not scare passion.

   I bathe in it as a tangle of snakes

   And over the river insane and crazy passions

   I gained incredible power ...


   Conventionality?? What nonsense - do not care!

   Madness off a string of me

   Like mad and passionate chord.

   ... But only someone in the depths of

   Irrevocably dead ...


                       [Rest In Peace]