Control The Storm ( Контроль над бурей)
Я ощущаю её рост,
Начало небольшой бури
Покалывает ноги.
Но её желание властвовать
Совсем не мало.
Я чувствую её рост,
Я слышу её стоны,
Я чувствую её горький плач.
Она струится в моих венах,
Она прячется под моим языком,
Я держу её под контролем.
Ошибка в моём происхождении –
Вот почему я начала это.
Где мы допустили ошибку?
Разве ты не знала?
В конце концов твоя рука не станет сильнее,
Не станет сильнее твоё сердце.
Разве ты не знала?
В конце концов мы трагически расстанемся,
Если не сможем обрести контроль над бурей.
Доходит ли до тебя
Чувство ярости на кончиках пальцев?
Меня это тоже не удивляет.
Сжимаю руки в кулаки
В исступлённой радости.
О, тебя это задело?
Кричи все свои колыбельные.
И ты зализываешь раны,
Раздумывая, как мы могли остановить эту бесполезную схватку?
Ошибка в моём происхождении –
Вот почему я начала это.
Где мы допустили ошибку?
Разве ты не знала?
В конце концов твоя рука не станет сильнее,
Не станет сильнее твоё сердце.
Разве ты не знала?
В конце концов мы трагически расстанемся,
Если не сможем обрести контроль над бурей.
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I can feel it grow
Starting like a little storm
Itching in my toes
But its will to take over
Ain't quite that small
I can feel it grow
I can hear it moan
I can hear its bitter cries
In my viens it crawls
Underneath my tongue it hides
I'm in control
An error in my genesis
The reason why I started this
Where did we go wrong?
Don't you know
In the end you're no stronger of hand
You are no stronger of heart
Don't you know
In the end, we'll be tragically torn apart
If we can't control the storm
Does it get to you?
Fury in your fingertips
It doesn't get me too
Turning hands to angry fists
In rageful bliss
Oh does it get to you?
Crying all your lullabies
Do you lick your wounds
Wondering how we could try to stop this useless fight
An error in my genesis
The reason why I started this
Where did we go wrong?
Don't you know
In the end you're no stronger of hand
You are no stronger of heart
Don't you know
In the end, we'll be tragically torn apart
If we can't control the storm
(2x)
Control The Storm
I can feel her rise
The beginning of a small storm
Feet tingles.
But her desire to rule
Quite a lot.
I can feel her rise
I can hear her moans
I can feel her bitter cry.
It flows in my veins
She hides under my tongue
I keep her under control.
The mistake is in my origin -
That's why I started this.
Where did we go wrong?
Didn't you know?
In the end your hand won't get stronger
Your heart won't get stronger.
Didn't you know?
In the end we will tragically part
If we can't take control of the storm
Does it reach you
Feeling rage at your fingertips?
It doesn't surprise me either.
I clench my hands into fists
In ecstatic joy.
Oh, did it hurt you?
Shout all your lullabies
And you lick your wounds
Wondering how we could stop this futile fight?
The mistake is in my origin -
That's why I started this.
Where did we go wrong?
Didn't you know?
In the end your hand won't get stronger
Your heart won't get stronger.
Didn't you know?
In the end we will tragically part
If we can't take control of the storm
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I can feel it grow
Starting like a little storm
Itching in my toes
But its will to take over
Ain't quite that small
I can feel it grow
I can hear it moan
I can hear its bitter cries
In my viens it crawls
Underneath my tongue it hides
I'm in control
An error in my genesis
The reason why I started this
Where did we go wrong?
Don't you know
In the end you're no stronger of hand
You are no stronger of heart
Don't you know
In the end, we'll be tragically torn apart
If we can't control the storm
Does it get to you?
Fury in your fingertips
It doesn't get me too
Turning hands to angry fists
In rageful bliss
Oh does it get to you?
Crying all your lullabies
Do you lick your wounds
Wondering how we could try to stop this useless fight
An error in my genesis
The reason why I started this
Where did we go wrong?
Don't you know
In the end you're no stronger of hand
You are no stronger of heart
Don't you know
In the end, we'll be tragically torn apart
If we can't control the storm
(2x)
