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Proshchenie

from Yarost' I Proshchenie by WOWOD

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lyrics

--- English translation below ---

Прощение

Дай шанс быть ближе,
Дай шанс быть лучше,
Чем сотни меняющих глаза.
Создавая иллюзии,
На коленях, в крови,
Осознать, что закончился день.

Прожевать остатки зубов.
Навсегда я останусь.

Отпусти руки,
Опусти веки.

Мысли ссохлись как алая скорбь.
Белые крылья горят над огнём.
В руках, немеющих
В тусклом лице,
Слезы смыли все оправдания.

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Forgiveness

To masticate the vestiges of teeth
I'll remain, for good.

Your hands, release them.
Your eyelids, drop them.

Grant a chance to be closer,
Grant a chance to be better
Than hundreds of those with true faces masked.
Fostering illusions,
On the knees and bloodied,
Realizing the day is done.

To masticate the vestiges of teeth
I'll remain for good.

Your hands, release them.
Release
Your eyelids, drop them.
Drop

Your hands, release them
Your eyelids, drop them

Thoughts shriveled like scarlet grief.
Wings of white smolder, hoisted above flames.
In the numbness of hands,
In the pallor of face,
Tears washed away all excuses.
All the excuses.
All the excuses.

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from Yarost' I Proshchenie, released January 29, 2021

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