Текст песни Incineration Point (Timothy Pure) с переводом

So now it’s come down to this

who would have ever thought

the blood-line would have ruptured at its seams

spilling the precious fluid — that drove the internal engine — that

collapsed from a slow leak left unseen

these acts of desperation — relinquishing control

the flood incites the fire — and pours out from the holes

So much is now uncertain

there’s no safety net

all intentions have been wiped so clean

as falling stars of August wishes — visit once again — a smoldering

premonition waits in the wings

the winter’s snow had bleached the tracks

though I knew where she had been

her positions all but compromised

when the virtues turn to sins

on the blinding brink of madness

the prevailing wind arrives

chaos undermines my attempt

a nostalgic reunion

greets me with a smile

constricting coils extend a friendly hand

these acts of desperation — relinquishing control

the flood incites the fire — and pours out from the holes

the winter’s snow had bleached the tracks

though I knew where she had been

her positions all but compromised

when the virtues turn to sins

(The Encounter)

In the corner he sits

cradled

gently rocking back and forth

he awaits the blackness

which begins to make its rounds

its laughter so enticing

so arrogant

he anticipates the encounter

as he tethers loosen

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