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Zov Tysyachi Nozhey

from Yarost' I Proshchenie by WOWOD

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lyrics

--- English translation below ---

Зов Тысячи Ножей

Зов тысячи ножей
Сорвался с губ:
"Прости, Я был не прав..."
И осознание истины
В полусырой могиле,
Во власти умерших богов.

Слепая пасть...
Кто я теперь?
Зачем я уравнялся твари?
Убийца, проклятый палач,
Слезы могильных статуй.

Громче миллионов ртов,
Что жёг Освенцим.
Страшнее холокоста,
Темнее Битцевского парка.
Покинутый “Норд-Ост”.
Пылающий “Близнец”.

Меня не сжечь,
Я сам - огонь, горящий в преисподней,
Всего лишь крик застывших.

Восславьте глубину кровоточащих ран!
Они есть я!

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The Call of a Thousand Knives

The call of a thousand knives
Escaped the lips:
“I’m sorry, I was wrong”
And insight dawned,
Inside a grave so damp,
Under the toils of gods long gone.

A sightless maw…
What am I now?
Plummeted to a beastly wretch,
A killer, loathsome butcher,
The tears of tombstone statues.

Louder than the myriad voices
In Auschwitz ablaze,
Eclipsed the Holocaust in terror,
Darker than the Bitsa Park.
Nord-Ost, abandoned.
The tower twins in ruins.

I can’t be burned,
I am the flame itself, the smoldering abyss,
The cry of captive souls, suspended.

The depth of bleeding wounds be hailed,
For they are I.

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from Yarost' I Proshchenie, released January 29, 2021

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