And I see the children dying
Rotten bodies all around
And I see me running away
Followed by my own fear
And I'm swimming in a lake
The seashore can't be reached
And I see me above the clouds
There is no land in sight
And I see the soldiers fighting
Slaughtering on a parched field
And I see my mirror-image
Turning into a rotten face
And I see me in my dreams
Falling from a higher bridge
And I see you in my dreams
Weaping for my dying body
And I see us lying down
Holding us in our arms
And I see your naked body
Like the perfect beauty
And I see me running away
Followed by my own fear
Вот я вижу умирающих детей,
Гниющие тела повсюду.
И я вижу себя, убегающего прочь,
Преследуемого собственным страхом.
Вот я плыву по озеру
И никак не могу доплыть до берега.
И я вижу себя парящим в облаках
И не видящим земли под собой.
Вот я вижу сражающихся солдат,
Убивающих друг друга на пересохших равнинах.
И я вижу свое зеркальное отражение,
Превращающееся в гниющее лицо.
Вот я вижу себя во сне
Падающим с высокого моста.
И я вижу тебя в своем сне,
Стегающую хлыстом мое умирающее тело.
Но вот я вижу нас лежащими,
Обнимающими друг друга,
И я вижу твое обнаженное тело,
Как идеальную красоту.
И вот я вижу себя, убегающего прочь,
Преследуемого собственным страхом…
And I see the children dying
Rotten bodies all around
And I see me running away
Followed by my own fear
And I'm swimming in a lake
The seashore can't be reached
And I see me above the clouds
There is no land in sight
And I see the soldiers fighting
Slaughtering on a parched field
And I see my mirror-image
Turning into a rotten face
And I see me in my dreams
Falling from a higher bridge
And I see you in my dreams
Weaping for my dying body
And I see us lying down
Holding us in our arms
And I see your naked body
Like the perfect beauty
And I see me running away
Followed by my own fear
Now I see children dying
Rotting bodies are everywhere.
And I see myself running away
Haunted by his own fear.
Here I am floating on the lake
And I just can't swim to the shore.
And I see myself soaring in the clouds
And not seeing the ground below them.
Here I see soldiers fighting
Killing each other on dry plains
And I see my mirror image
Turning into a rotting face.
Here I see myself in a dream
Falling from a high bridge
And I see you in my dream
Whipping my dying body with a whip.
But now I see us lying
Hugging each other
And I see your naked body
Like a perfect beauty.
And now I see myself running away
Haunted by his own fear ...
