Micro #11
21 декабря 1998 |
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aria - Collection of the best songs of the coolest rock band 'Aria'.
\ --- Collection of the best songs - The coolest rock band 'Aria'. \ _____________________________________ \ ---=== THIS ROCK ===-- (Holstinin / Granovsky / Elin) (Track 1 from the album "Megalomania") In the sky above us bright sting ray. Rushing flame, terrible blow executioner. Like a paper your house burns with fire. Night on the clock, but all around the light if day by day. Terrible prophet Could calculate We felt that it amuses us, As a clown in a tent. This lesson Too cruel And no one will answer now Why and for what. Black waves turned the water back She could hear the groans, the cries of "Help!" This way! " Crumbling stone walls and melts like wax A pile of unwanted molecules becomes the brain, brain. Enough bragging fate we all have a Suicide is no longer war, Not Waterloo or even Armageddon There is not and never will be the winning side. --------------------------------------- ---=== Torero ===-- (Granovsky / Pushkin) (Track 2 with the album "Megalomania") Hey, torero, life as a moment Again, sounds tube call of the call Hey, bullfighter, you or the bull? Swings the balance. God keep thee, Death to spare you. Sky white handkerchief Blood and yellow sand Cry of despair, Bull live target. Under the enthusiastic howl You play fate Let no one knows What's happening in the soul. Hey, the bullfighter, the son of a widow Your red cape, your mourning veil Hey, bullfighter, you will be killed The song in Madrid hours. God keep thee, Death to spare you. --------------------------------------- ---=== VOLUNTEER ===-- (Holstinin / Granovsky / Elin) (Track 3 from the album "Megalomania") He slashed, burned and beaten in an emphasis Volunteer of shady dealing and foreign scams He saved up and collected in old age He had forgotten, but it is not forgotten, no Every man, every man for everything Everyone meets there He asked, begged, staring at us, He said he did not know what was the order of He trembled, he could not hold back the tears But there was a court, the sentence is harsh and austere Even a slight movement saw someone eye Someone's ears have heard the most secret story And when it comes time to pay the bills Repentance does not help you. No rest for those who did evil These people are not so lucky No rest for those who indulged, Those who knew and yet remained silent --------------------------------------- ---=== Tusks Blackrock ===-- (Granovsky / Elin) (Track 4 from the album "Megalomania") Tusks black cliffs and caves stupid grin The man in the mountains is negligible It creeps up, he clings to the snow, For fog and water for fast rivers He gets to the target On its path will be, He touches the sun, Crush all obstacles He cries to the gods: "I do not have the more you I can understand everything and do it myself! " Echo this cry picked up at the same moment, Carried away and crashed on a glacier Tusks black cliffs and caves stupid grin The man in the mountains is negligible Cracked rock and an avalanche has gone down And it took a grain of sand --------------------------------------- ---=== DREAMS ===-- (Kipelov / Elin) (Track 7 from the album "Megalomania") You're tired of being submissive You're tired of being a slave Live on hope, illusion, Respond to any gesture Drumming on the glass Rain as if alive You're alone again, Open, open, open Life goes on somewhere behind the wall, Are you a prisoner of emptiness Oh, sorry, but the whole blame Dream, dream, dream You're trying to be cruel Become transparent like ice Inaccessible and remote And living without worries --------------------------------------- ---=== SLAVERY ILLUSIONS ===-- (Dubinin / Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 1 from the album "The Night Is Shorter Than Day") In the land of ancient ancestors, I grew up an outsider And it is not honored or saints or devils I was walking against the wind, I went ahead In the world of unearthly and Freedmen But I was never a slave of illusions Here are praying to God and Satan Difficult to live without a master And each has built himself in jail Believing in the righteousness of the royal lie But I was never a slave of illusions Here, at the top Next to me In the sky, circling three white eagle Pride of the name Spirit and Peace And behind them is neither good nor evil Stay on top of Next to me Where circling three white eagle Pride - their name Spirit and Peace And behind them a height Only the cold heights Neither good nor evil I cursed and laughed in the face And the old woman spat in my trail Friends were awarded a crown of thorns And predicted a lot of trouble But I was never a slave of illusions But even in the hour of death will not by another And nobody gave me a cross I'll be free, but three others For empty and cold skies I will not ever a slave of illusions --------------------------------------- ---=== Angel dust ===-- (Dubinin / Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 3 from the album "The Night Is Shorter Than Day") At the edge of the cliff, followed by an eternity You're standing alone in the strange power of dreams And goodbye to the world, want to become careless Playing with fire unearthly dreams. Finally you're happy as anybody in the world Angel dust blows you up Are subject only to her and delight, and the wind The "liquid sky" sounds you laugh. Angel-dust This is a dream, and profit! Madman, a fugitive there is no way You see the bad light Your angel lit the fire mirage He wants to kill you ... At the edge of the cliff unearthly song Music of gods and goddesses to vote You soar above the world, but the trader's paradise Take out the soul out of you for heroin You're tired of being a bird and fell off a rock Fell from a height, escape the fate At the edge of the cliff once again fly to the flame Hundreds of moths suicide --------------------------------------- ---=== Care, and does not return ===-- (Dubinin / Pushkin) (Track 4 from the album "The Night Is Shorter Than Day") You wanted to be all the steeper The beauty of his torment And make the best Together to pay tribute to you You decided to break into the light And she found her two princes And the banker, and the murderer You're just tricky stuff Go away and never come back Go away and never come back And do not come back to me! You call and request a meeting Necessarily in the evening Where music and candles You think I'm an idiot? Out of the heart, the daughter of a vampire I give you half the world Only you forgot me And do not backtracked! There is no hope that the play In the old love Bye-bye, baby In the world of a lot of old goats! --------------------------------------- ---=== KING ROAD ===-- (Dubinin / Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 5 from the album "The Night Is Shorter Than Day") I dreamed about her whole life Finally my wish has come true Here it is Here it is! All shiny and beckoning glance On such a sin not to go to hell Here it is Here it is! What next - the more The more - the stronger Friends smothers envy I spit on your friends Day and night I'll be racing The black band Merged together Two ghost highway! I - king of the road I - King of God In hell or heaven Itself choose! Live like everyone I'm bored I and the death of a toy Velocity of blood Catch your luck! I dreamed about her whole life And from heaven it descends Here it is Here it is! Golden wave of hair Whirled and covered seriously Here it is Here it is! What next - the more The more - the stronger Two of us in the car And the night all hot Day and night we'll rush The black band Merged together Two ghost highway! We stripped the fly forever The road was hissing like a snake Lightbody, like a candle In this race such unearthly Empyrean ... I woke up from sleep And I saw my life from the window Here it is Here it is! Old body without wheels And the girlfriend that kisses passionately Here it is Here it is! What next - the more The more - the stronger All the same, same And the night colder Day and night I drank quite a few For the ghosts of the highway ... Their was no more On the black strip --------------------------------------- ---=== Take My Heart ===-- Kipelov / Mavrin / Holstinin / Dubinin / Pushkin (Track 6 from the album "The Night Is Shorter Than Day") Blind night fell at the feet of And not let the threshold I wander around the house like a dream But I was no peace anywhere Dull pain pierce temple And fingers will form the trigger A ghost in the mirror swings Ghost dreams Take my heart Take my soul I'm so lonely in this hour I want to die I have nowhere to go I ruined my world Cries for me just a candle At the cold dawn You died on a rainy day And the shadow floating on the water I saw death for the first time Its grandeur and grime In your eyes froze pain I share it with you A ghost in the mirror swings Ghost of Love I hear the morning bell He praises the holiday And throws in copper and gold You're in the realm of eternal sleep I hear the morning bell He teases out demons And the sound of heaven is split On the ground, I just loved you ... ... Take my heart --------------------------------------- ---=== BEAST ===-- (Dubinin / Kipelov / Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 7 from the album "The Night Is Shorter Than Day") I'm here, I come to you Came in spite of fate With the skies pouring moonlight I - beast me no peace Sneak in the dark like a shadow In the shower cursing the day When I was just a shadow in the gray crowd Do you remember? Long ago I lived in a dream is easy But wounded by someone wolf I drove the fangs in his shoulder ... And I began to like him Invisible clear day Murderer and an evil boss in the world night You - an innocent angel Angel skies In this strange life You're not my For you, a shadow beast You are everywhere together And now, believe me The beast that I am! Let me touch you Enters the blood animal poison And the moon sacred light As you leave your mark You'll be faster than a snake All women of the earth more gently Let me touch you or kill! Mind you in my eyes Your opinion is not impossible to understand You want to kill me To kill and to forget about everything A night like the pain, dark The Beast is here and he's waiting for you Can you feel the taste of the hunt, this animal - I am! --------------------------------------- ---=== Spirit of war ===-- (Dubinin / Pushkin) (Track 8 from the album "The Night Is Shorter Than Day") Again and again I am dreaming Blood-filled horizon The earth is on fire for miles Six minutes to an hour "X" The sky will soon collapse down Wind all scatter like dust A Time to Kill Time attack Time to attack and win! Spirit of War Rock of Darkness Included in our dreams Spirit of War And we are faithful to him That's all World enveloped by fire But do not subside thunder Spirit of War It requires more More! Destruction is a passion All the same, what power Power always saw someone else's blood And when the collapse The sun breaks out on bayonets --------------------------------------- ---=== NIGHT SHORT DAY ===-- (Dubinin / Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 9 from the album "The Night Is Shorter Than Day") I did not sleep till the hangman will come at dawn And the sound of footsteps outside the door hits like a knife But in a cage is not true messenger of death And, in a black cassock, Holy Lies The Holy Father has brought into the darkness of God's Word And I promised eternal life miracles "You bomber, and return to God you must" Murmured the priest, and lied in his eyes "Repent, a son Earthly life Prelude to the other On the wall His prison You'll see the face of the saint! " Night Is Shorter Than Day Day kill me World of illusions it burns Night Is Shorter Than Day Day kill me All living things disappear just like me ... Bliss of heaven I'll leave for the needy Do the poor in spirit is to be King and God I - a creature in heaven and earth, I once And to hell forever, what it proc? I should try blowing hell Let the crowd to death with all his flees I cries of hatred will reward I'll be at the hour of death is not alone Ray of dawn Pressed to the wall I hear the sound of keys That's all ... My Executioner here With the death on his shoulder --------------------------------------- ---=== SERVING THE POWER OF EVIL ===-- (Dubinin / Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 1 from the album "Hero Of Asphalt") Your flag is raised Life goes smoothly Forward! Took all that I wanted And that did not have time Not count You're all around Enemy - an enemy, friend - a friend But only under the ground Become a Underground bunker hidden your You're in it to administer affairs You - in the service of evil forces ... Knowing the outcome of Believe in yourself Your house will pass Cup Accurate as bayonet As the bayonet is cruel World in an instant Lies at the feet! But suddenly crashes And tears the night a loud howl Sirens Your fear, like a genie Rose from the depths Captured You both want to live Am ready to howl like a wolf And in five minutes Plead guilty You got yourself a sight You finish the You - in the service of evil forces! Only about one Do you think Who Governs Evil Can save Body trembling And on the edge You sell His soul ... .......... master bargaining leads .......... soul is black as night .......... and the Devil does not take Who needs it? Your flag is cleared down Burns night freeze days Look! Snow, mud, the kingdom of darkness Blow crushed the whole world Look! There are only a cloud rat For them, death - and life peer Razed to dust your mind Cruel and blind On earth there is none You finish the You've been in the service of evil forces! Only one You must believe Who Governs Evil Can save Thinking soul Pay tribute Meanders like a snake Road to nowhere ... --------------------------------------- ---=== HERO OF ASPHALT ===-- (Mavrin / Dubinin / Pushkin) (Track 2 from the album "Hero Of Asphalt") Your home has become a prison for you For those who are in the house, you - stranger You were naive and expected changes You're waiting for that one will understand you Understand and say: "Push forward!" But one wandered among its own wall .. Burning asphalt From the sun and the stars Burning asphalt Under the noise of wheels Burning asphalt You could feel the warmth Burning asphalt Snows luck You yourself decided to take the risk No one shouted: "Look out!" And you painted your helmet in black Like a beast motor roars into the night Vacant lot, siding and turning ... You're taking revenge for the cargo dislike of past years Sang asphalt You've heard every sound Sang asphalt As the sound of hearts Sang asphalt You were his hero So sang the asphalt Sang behind! There was a moment - do you believe in a sign of good luck Because you were young and hot But your double rushed to meet you He was free as you are No one shouted: "Brake!" Such an order is unknown fate Burning asphalt From downed the sky of stars Burning asphalt Under the noise of wheels Shouted asphalt You were his hero Shouted asphalt Screaming pain ... --------------------------------------- ---=== DEAD ZONE ===-- (Kipelov / Pushkin) (Track 3 from the album "Hero Of Asphalt") I will never enter into this garden There are no flowers for me I hate the bayonet fencing Hitters in the plexus of the day I am missing in the closed gardens Air, tearing the flesh Who are weak soul, in a hurry here Unable to overcome himself Sad is not coined by me He was - is real as you But you go quietly In the garden of emptiness ... I do not like the spin of hopelessness I believe in the power of persons Against the motion walk alone Breaking the conventional boundaries Away from the alley Railway Hypocrites Their songs are afraid of cold Behind them came into the garden lies Rosa lifted on his shield There is everything, but no soul Instead of trembling dew-pearl white Robot Birds wax guard Sad all dictated by the laws Think about the future there is no reason Past life under the control of machines You get out of the garden alive But at the heart of a dead zone Run away, until enough forces, run At sunrise a garden of living ... --------------------------------------- ---=== 1100 ===-- (Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 4 from the album "Hero Of Asphalt") Not last out till we have until midnight We covered a barrage of antiaircraft Makes no sense to cry for help Burning hands the helm! Cut sky spotlight Next - black crosses " Burns in the hell we A navigator asks the height ... One thousand one hundred, one thousand one hundred, one thousand one hundred Death in the face of us breathe One thousand one hundred, one thousand one hundred, one thousand one hundred! Our gunner was existent devil He had not thought to die "Black Cross" comes right to us But there is no one to shoot! Whether the flame, or hatred Blinds those who are alive Us in such an end could not believe it A co-driver insists as the motive ... On the ground - Steel medley It is decided law, the court To leave all the past Enough for us two minutes We are flying to the ground like lightning Remembering all the saints It is a pity that in the future silence None of this height ... --------------------------------------- ---=== Rose Street ===-- (Dubinin / Pushkin) (Track 5 from the album "Hero Of Asphalt") Jeanne of the queens They love the luxury and night Only prevail on earth She was not destined for a long time Well, as long as As a goddess in her arms Are Jeanne ... Joan ... It all started not with evil Everything started as a game But the stairway to heaven burned Payment for your shame and fear You and they are ... I would have torn this thread Jeanne hear ... Jeanne ... Crazy Rose Street Hide his deception Street tears I love and hate you! Dirt under the feet of vagrants Cleaner than the falsity of sweet words I give you a sign Throw their craft Give up and go away Let melted like smoke Appearance of Joan of ... Joan ... The queen is not force It is hard to go back on risk and It divides the clock To prolong your life Live! Indeed, until As a goddess in her arms Are Jeanne ... Joan ... --------------------------------------- --=== BALLAD OF OLD RUSSIAN SOLDIER ===- (Holstinin / Dubinin / Pushkin) (Track 6 from the album "Hero Of Asphalt") Sped away flocks of winter birds The smoke drove them away faster fox Smoke drifted over the whole earth Ferocious mob threw a feast Where is the warrior that will shout to them: "Stop!" West barreling wave in the East On the back and heart cross Teutons were aiming their spears in the Sun Burning smell was carrying a black news Owl, wolf and eagle made fun of the game Sensing distance Russian blood All the devil promised aid Masters and the Order of Dogs At the altar of St. Cry Buzzing alarm Hour battle has already been assigned But it will be hell Thrice hell But a single step back! Stars prompt warrior way He hurried his horse saddles Heart was frozen, will wake up He was in a battle for three nights, three days And a slave collar punt At Master - and the ice cracking For sheltered snow gold will Warrior beats not sparing the sword At the altar of St. Cry Although the enemy is broken and crushed A horse back rides It was a living hell Thrice hell Mine was crucified on a warrior ... ... Now his fate Wandering shadow And, hearing the howling of dogs Newly sharpened sword He not know the fear Rest All return to dust Only he did not! Since then much water has flowed Sea turned into a mirage Silent shadow warrior passes On shore, a devotee Guard Wandering warrior all night, lights fires Looking for the Prince and his brothers Looking for gold will be gained In the battle of the, knee-deep in blood The path to the stars once again signified Once again, buzzing alarm At the altar of St. Cry And the warrior goes to hell Hell But a single step back! --------------------------------------- ---=== FAREWELL TO NORFOLK !===-- (Dubinin / Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 1 from the album "Blood For Blood") Introduction. August 21, 1915 British general Hamilton sent the Norfolk Regiment reinforce their forces on the advanced. Polk rose high into the mountains, entered settled in the valley a huge cloud and ... disappeared. From the cloud did not leave any soldiers! In the skies to battle converged Eagles People for the war was not enough land .......... summer burned its rising The Germans killed dragged into ditches In the battle the British rushed like lions .......... was the fifteenth year Farewell to Norfolk! For the honor of the crown we die Farewell to Norfolk! We are in paradise hardly would get Bayonet in the back and a bullet in the heart-otpoet jackal Dead by the glory did not warm up, Who would not warm up In the veins the blood of Britons severe beating if current Death of today will be well-fed God bless you! Regiment of the Norfolk lost in the mountains Freeze prayers and curses on their lips ......... darkened horizon Strange cloud hid soldiers No ringing of steel, no sounds of commands ....... grievous delusion nightmare Farewell to Norfolk! For the honor of the crown we die Farewell to Norfolk! We are in paradise hardly would get And darted above the canyon bright pillar of fire And froze for a second night on the wounds of the day The laughter of demons and gnashing, black snakes coil Become a cloud the whole undead God bless you! In a wild gorge pulsating gloom Draws a breath pagan symbol .......... therefore doomed regiment The cloud slowly rose up Angry shouting broke out stars ......... again, pure sky Farewell to Norfolk! For the honor of the crown we die Farewell to Norfolk! We are in paradise hardly would get Over Norfolk in the same midnight burst red rain How many walls of white lightning torch lit Black ash, black wind knocked all down Everyone has seen the death of Light ... God bless you! --------------------------------------- ---=== DO NOT WANT TO - DO NOT BELIEVE ME ===-- (Dubinin / Holstinin / Pushkin) (Track 4 from the album "Blood For Blood") I do not believe that I'm dead I've heard swearing and crying 've Seen over the body Down below, shamans old doctor I swam in a black void I took on peace Light at the end of the tunnel Like a magnet pulling me to my spirit ... Do not want to - do not believe me! The light was brighter than a thousand suns I realized - it's God! Not soulless idol A lively, sparkling stream The light made the recall of all Who fought and sin He was forced to recall Each step of the rebellious soul ... Do not want to - do not believe me! I do not want that voids I do not want the purity of the I do not want that height I have not gone all the way! I do not want that height I do not want the purity of the I do not want that voids No! I called a friend, but nobody Did not hear my voice I tore through the walls But no one rushed me Down there, burning asphalt From downed the sky of stars I wanted to wind To beat the backhand and through. Do not want to - do not believe me! -----------------------------------------
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