Gyroscope
Geology is digging through
my brain
a manta engulfing the world
to throw it up once again
to a guild of a lifted dagger
[chorus:]
Neo-wolf but older again
than the Lupus itself
linked its fur to the gyroscope of time
a collection of failures
A diabolical sequences of stabs
written in cunning stone
from the fossilised of thieves
our lives dies
[chorus]
I see the nursing all-mother
spitting out a trail of termites
in the mouth of her first-born hope
breast ripe with smog-filled rebellion
Apathy dressed in violence
white insectoid legs
curse her lips and mouth
receptive only to pain
[chorus]
Гироскоп
Геология вгрызается в мой мозг.
Мантия, поглотившая целый мир,
Чтобы вновь предать его воле
Гильдии воздетых кинжалов.
От Эпохи Нового Волка, но все ж старше
Самых Первых.
Связавших мех свой с гироскопом времени.
И собрание ошибок.
Дьявольская последовательность ударов
Запечатлена на камнях коварства
Из древнего логова воров.
Наши жизни гибнут.
От Эпохи Нового Волка, но все ж старше
Самых Первых.
Связавших мех свой с гироскопом времени.
И собрание ошибок.
Я вижу всеобщую мать-кормилицу
Изрыгающей полчище термитов.
В устах ее перворожденной надежды
Грудь наполняется копотью и жаждой восстания.
Апатия в нарядах насилия.
Белесые насекомьи члены
Проклинают ее уста и рот,
Приемлющие одну только боль.
От Эпохи Нового Волка, но все ж старше
Самых Первых.
Связавших мех свой с гироскопом времени.
И собрание ошибок.
Gyroscope
Geology is digging through
my brain
a manta engulfing the world
to throw it up once again
to a guild of a lifted dagger
[chorus:]
Neo-wolf but older again
than the Lupus itself
linked its fur to the gyroscope of time
a collection of failures
A diabolical sequences of stabs
written in cunning stone
from the fossilised of thieves
our lives dies
[chorus]
I see the nursing all-mother
spitting out a trail of termites
in the mouth of her first-born hope
breast ripe with smog-filled rebellion
Apathy dressed in violence
white insectoid legs
curse her lips and mouth
receptive only to pain
[chorus]
Gyroscope
Geology bites into my brain.
The mantle that swallowed the whole world
To betray him again
Guilds of uplifted daggers.
From the Age of the New Wolf, but still older
The very first.
Tied their fur with a gyroscope of time.
And a collection of mistakes.
Devilish hit sequence
Captured on the stones of treachery
From the ancient den of thieves.
Our lives are dying.
From the Age of the New Wolf, but still older
The very first.
Tied their fur with a gyroscope of time.
And a collection of mistakes.
I see the universal nurse
Spewing horde of termites.
In the mouth of her first born hope
The chest is filled with soot and thirst for rebellion.
Apathy in clothes of violence.
Whitish insects cocks
Curse her mouth and mouth
Accepting pain alone.
From the Age of the New Wolf, but still older
The very first.
Tied their fur with a gyroscope of time.
And a collection of mistakes.
