Micro #13 23 января 1999

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aria - Collection of the best songs of the coolest rock band 'Aria' (Part Three).

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      --- Collection of the best songs -

     The coolest rock band 'Aria'.


            (Part Three)


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         --- Troubled times -
1.Smutnoe time

  Phantom of freedom on a horse

  Blood on the knee,

  As if in some wild dream.

  Refugees folk beat the old gods,

  But the faces folk waiting pravidnyh dreams.


  In the sky comet

  Close to a sure sign of unhappiness.

  Warriors of light

  Fallen burned at the stake,

  Warriors of Darkness world took to the ring,

  Thousands of birds tumble down in the rain.

I. We do not know who we are

  Children of the Red Star

  Children of the black stars

  Or new graves.

P. Dance of Death is simple and scary

  But until the hour.

  For the sins of all of our lives

  Time of Troubles bark us.

2.My still alive

  Someone will be saved, others not,

  Wild outburst

  The fortress is our light goes out.

  Sorvany flag - a sign of putting the enemy,

  But we can not take, you're lying

  We are alive now.


  Time of Troubles,

  Phantom of freedom on a horse

  Blood on the knee,

  As if in a crazy wild dreams.

  Refugees folk beat the old gods,

  But the faces folk waiting pravidnyh dreams.

I.
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         --- Drink ischo ;)))--
1.Odin gulp will not give my soul fire

  But the spark may give a second

  And when the morning I could not understand

  Who are the dead who are alive.

PS Drink more buddy

  Let's Drink More,

  More have a drink a little bit and everything.


  While still conscious, remember the times

  Cheap living and cheap wine

  When any of those who are cool jazz

  Played

  Country home prodoval.

AP


  Pirate is free to choose their madhouse

  At least here, at least somewhere behind the hill.

  But I was old enough to differently

  To live and sing

  But I am young to die.

AP
AP



     --- Daylight dried up -
 Daylight dried
 And around me the desert
 The ringing of stars drives away darkness
 Hallowed be thy name.

 I'm here, I'm nowhere
 But the tears of pain rain down
 Be holy sorrowful destiny
 Hallowed be thy name.

 No wind, no sleep, who remembers me.

 I wish I could swim in the boat
 Sea at sunset.
 Be arbitrary, as the beast free
 And grow your garden.

 To live a hundred years before,
 And love like everyone else, like on Earth.

 Son of the heavenly spheres,
 Here, only the demons and snakes
 But you are young and brave,
 However, possession of the world.

 I bow to you,
 And get all the wealth,
 The power of darkness - this is life
 In bezprobudnom dance hell.

 All the wives - yours,
 Under the sound of gold.

 You yourself wanted to sail the boat,
 Sea at sunset
 Be arbitrary, as the beast free
 And grow your garden.
 I would live to a hundred years,
 He loved everything, but not on the cross.



          --- CASTLEVANIA -

  An ancient temple on the rock lit by the moon

  Hundreds of years, he is constrained by the silence

  There's a fire waiting for the holy sacrifice.

  The wind beats its wings in the face of rain

  Creek is flying into the void,

  I hear an echo, echo me.

  With clenched teeth, I'm going forward,

  Top magnet pulls the sacrificial flame

  Temple,

  Become a sea of ​​light or a handful of ashes

  .....


  Do not ask, do not take you with me,

  Do not look, meaning in life, I do not know

  Do not wish to find out the secrets of a stranger,

  Shut up, I still have time.


  I see a sign on the wall, someone was waiting for me.

  Seven candles, seven shadows

  Dancing on the rocks.

  And the shiny magical dagger.

  Cursed be this moment,

  I grabbed the blade.

  Sound Choir bitter darkness,

  God laughed.

  Top magnet pulls the sacrificial flame

  Temple,

  Become a sea of ​​light or a handful of ashes

  .....


  Do not ask, do not take you with me,

  Do not look, meaning in life, I do not know

  Do not wish to find out the secrets of a stranger,

  Shut up, I still have time.



         --- The way to top -
1.Ty thrown down by force of destiny,

  Tu humbled and crushed,

  Time to forget, then what have you been,

  But remember what you've become.

  Thrown to the bottom where all the same,

  For that you loved glory

  Villainy fire puts stamp

  Your soul is empty.


  People at the bottom of prowling in the darkness

  They are ready to eat each other

  Only to prolong the wild life

  To snatch a piece.

  Anger among them, wretched and evil

  You're in the same flock mchish around

  They creep is familiar under the knife

  As subservient prophet.

I.O if you hear the silence of interpretation

  Neither lies nor flattery, nor noon

  And no darkness

  Snow melting in the sun

  Love betrayal not knowing

  You would have died from an evil longing.

P. Hey inhabitants of heaven

  Who is at the bottom has not yet been,

  Without going through hell,

  You do not build a paradise.

  Hey people of the bottom

  Thunder is laughing at you

  That would be with him on equal terms,

  There is one way up,

  There is one way up.

2.No bright light flash in the darkness

  And humility will knock a wedge

  Last days come alive in my heart

  Come to pass a new sin.

  Blood on his hands, blood on the rocks

  On the bodies and miserable backs,

  Those who are willing to starve in their graves

  You rveshsya back on top.

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          --- I am free -
1.Nado my silence

  A sky full of rain

  Rain runs right through me

  But the pain is gone.

  A cold whisper of the stars

  We burned the last bridge

  And slipped into the abyss,

  Free will I

  Of evil and good,

  My soul was on a knife blade.


  I could be with you

  I could forget about everything

  I could love you

  But this is just a game

  In the noise of the wind behind him

  I forget your voice

  And for the love of the earth,

  That we burned the winds

  And I'm going crazy

  In my soul no longer a place for you.

P.YA free

  Like a bird in the sky

  I am free

  I forgot what it means to fear

  I am free

  With the wild wind to equal

  I am free

  In reality, not a dream.

2.It is necessary to silence me

  Sky full of fire

  Light passes through me

  And I'm free again

  I am free from the love

  From hatred and from rumors

  From the predicted fate

  And from earthly shackles

  Of evil and the good

  In my soul no longer a place for you.

AP
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        --- Night in July -
1.Ty go away from home

  In the hour when all are fast asleep

  On the way familiar to me

  From sunrise to sunset.

P. Night in July is full of temptation

  And rebellious night distance

  Over the path you specify

  God knows which one.

2.Slishkom there were many false

  Not freedom and lies

  My angel, this will further

  But run, run so far.

AP
PP.

3.Znayu meet a stranger

  Heart tremble and will freeze

  The new cell will be sun

  But none of the pain will not save.

AP
PT.

4.I and he dreamed of something

  Shake this crazy world

  But all dashed off somewhere

  Everything went as white with apple-smoke

  But as long as you run free and easy.

AP
PP.



    --- We live mother Russia -
1.Ey whip-ka guy with a breeze

  To boil the blood and dust column

  Let us hiss old goblin after

  Witch will hide in the woods, white light


  The native roads, dark and squalid

  To hell in a paste to the abyss

  And then rise again,

  And at the same place the cross lift

  Golden.


  Right waves who laugh, who in the matrix

  Someone hits the gun at random.

  On the left for peace and quiet grace of God

  No mind you I do not understand.


  Here and there the saints, weird barefoot

  And in the eyes of heaven,

  But drink and a bite to eat

  All to the thread later

  But the character will show steep.

PS We live mother Russia

  With our power of the Cross

  None of the troubles that will pass us by

  Party.

  There were hordes and khans

  Formidable chieftains

  But the last word is always behind you.

2.Ey whip-ka guy with a breeze

  To hell with thoughts of dashing bygone

  Gryanem song so the whole neighborhood

  God will not give a pig will not eat.


  The native roads, dark and squalid

  To hell's mouth, oh do not follow suit

  And then rise again,

  And at the same place the cross lift

  Golden.

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3.Ey whip-ka guy in the room

  We are not afraid of no fence

  Newly changed cakes on sticks

  And for centuries people waiting for a miracle.


  Rush on the roads, dark and squalid

  To hell in a paste to the abyss

  And then rise again,

  And at the same place they offer a cross

  Golden.

AP



       --- So much sadness -
1.Takaya that's sad

  Nothing and no pity

  Not sorry bums in the dust

  And desperate my love

  I'm tired of crying

  Old tired bright stars

  So tired of crying

  And to get into a fight with the hot.


  I dream for many years

  How to float on an ancient ship

  A Sea there is a long time

  Only the stones and dry bottom

  All friends are gone

  In the direction of the Earth

  Night and day changes

  And I'm suffocating in the vacuum.

P. This is serious and not serious

  To each his own

  Freeze under the sun

  Bask in the rain.

  Time to sunset

  And the mood is changing its course

  And I'm glad I'm alive.

2.Takaya that's sad

  I am your soul ripped print

  Anxiety is not the soul

  I draw a white target

  Hey my fate,

  Poraduesh than me

  Give me another chance

  And send me a hurricane.

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         --- The horror and fear -
1.YA leave in the morning

  But do not go away for good

  Trail of tears powder

  Rest in the arms of white walls

  I head out you still in the cradle

  You're an angel, you're an angel in the flesh

  Years into the distance flown,

  But the satellite rather not find.

P.YA with you in reality and in dreams

  I'm in your eyes reflect

  I'm stronger than love

  And the cunning of fate

  Kiss me like ice on my lips

  I'm your terror and fear.

2.YA your soul speak

  My body is subject

  I have not bothered to drink

  For your tireless wine

  You are afraid of even his own shadow

  My God, My God, My God

  It's ecstasy

  It is a pity that death will change everything

  Separated from you insidiously us.

AP

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