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CERBER LYRICS
"Autopsy" (2004 Demo)
1. Autopsy (Intro - Epoch III)
2. The World In Autority Of Darkness
3. For Whom The Bell Tolls
4. Ïðîáóæäåíèå
5. Íà âîñòîê
1. Autopsy (Intro - Epoch III)
2. The World In Autority Of Darkness
The Sun Spoilt With Beams
Looking At All From Top To Down
Aspiration To An Eternal Ideal
Sinking In The Hypocrisy
Angry By Vanity Around Of Them
And Interested Persons All Is More And More
With Hatred To Those Not Such As They
Consider Itself Gods
My Mentally Not Counterbalanced Brain
The Aspiration In Emptiness Is Torn Outside,
I Do Not See In Opinion Of The Future
In This World Reigns Hypocrisy
Monochrome Colors Have Painted All
I See Only Death
Going Behind Everyone On Footstep
My Brain Dies Gradually
Taking Away With Itself Force And Ideas
The World In Impasse From Which There Is No Exit
To Turn It Is Impossible Back
The World Is A Corpse Decomposition, Which
Gradually, Step-By-Step And Time Goes
Him To Not Stop And To Not Turn In Go Balmy
The World In Which All Any More Has No Value
The World In Which Us To Die…
3. For Whom The Bell Tolls
[Originally by Metallica]
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
chorus:
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It is the last time you will
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now the will see what will be, blinded eyes to see
4. Ïðîáóæäåíèå
Îñëåïëÿþùèé ëó÷ îãíÿ
 íåáå íàäî ìíîé
Àäñêàÿ íî÷ü ïðèøëà
Ïîãëîùàÿ ìèð âî òüìó
׸ðíûå òó÷è òÿíóò
̸ðòâûé ìèð â æèâîé
Ñîííûé ãîðîä òàåò
Çàáèðàÿ âñ¸ ñ ñîáîé
Ãðåøíûå çåìëè ñòîíóò
Âðåìÿ íå ïîâåðíóòü â ñïÿòü
Êðîâü â æèëàõ çàñòûâàåò
Ïðåâðàùàÿñü â ïðàõ
̸ðòâûå ñèëû çàáèðàþò
Äóøè æèâûõ ëþäåé
Ïîñëåäíèé ëó÷ ñâåòà óãàñàåò
Íàñòóïàåò - Òüìà
5. Íà âîñòîê
Îí - óæàñ Çåìëè, Îí - Îð¸ë Ñåâåðÿí,
Îí - Âîèí Èçâå÷íîãî Ëüäà
Ñêâîçü ãîðå è ïåïåë ïîâåðæåííûõ ñòðàí
Åãî íàïðàâëÿåò - Çâåçäà
Îí õîëîä è ïëàìÿ ïðèíîñèò ñ ñîáîé
Èç ìåñò, ãäå ñèÿþò ñíåãà
Èç áîÿ ïðèøåë îí, è áðîñèòñÿ â áîé,
Ëèøü òîëüêî óâèäèò - âðàãà.
Âåëèêèé áîé Îãíÿ è Ëüäà -
Íåçûáëåìûé çàêîí
Õðàíèò Ïîëÿðíàÿ Çâåçäà
Ïîñëåäíèé Ëåãèîí
Íå æäóò òåáÿ â èíûõ ìèðàõ -
Òàì ÷åðåñ÷óð ñâåòëî
Òâîé ÷åðíûé ìå÷ âíóøàåò ñòðàõ
È âîïëîùàåò - çëî
Íî ñëàâà è âëàñòü íåíàâèñòíû òîìó
Áåçóìöó, ÷üå Ñîëíöå - Ëóíà
Îí äàëüøå èäåò, è ïîä íîãè åìó
Ëîæèòñÿ äðóãàÿ ñòðàíà
Íå ñìååò íèêòî ïðåãðàäèòü åãî ïóòü -
Îí ñàì ïðîëàãàåò ïóòè,
Èäóùåìó ñëåäîì îñòàâèâ ñâîé ìå÷,
Îí ìîë÷à èä¸ò íà Âîñòîê
Âåëèêèé áîé Îãíÿ è Ëüäà -
Íåçûáëåìûé çàêîí
Õðàíèò Ïîëÿðíàÿ Çâåçäà
Ïîñëåäíèé Ëåãèîí
Íå æäóò òåáÿ â èíûõ ìèðàõ -
Òàì ÷åðåñ÷óð ñâåòëî
Òâîé ÷åðíûé ìå÷ âíóøàåò ñòðàõ
È âîïëîùàåò – çëî
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