Текст песни Staria II: Desperado Undead (Set to Stun) с переводом

It seems to me, my heart

Just doesn’t beat quite as hard, as it used to beat

Encased in brittle bones and wrapped in paper skin

Because I’m not quite as strong

As my intrepid songs make me out to be

And my persistent resilient resistance is wearing thin!

And I know!

If I’m gonna get through this, I gotta be

Stronger than I’ve ever been before

I gotta get the fuck up off the floor!

I throw a 1−2 LEFT RIGHT

BACK IN THE FIGHT!

Cause if one foot, never followed the other

I’d still be laying in the piss and shit and blood in the gutter

I could’ve killed myself, I’ve fuckin been through hell

I put my foot to the pavement and push

And I run!

Between these pages I’m free. (And I run!)

Locked in this room I can barely move and I’m desperate;

These days I can barely put together a sentence!

Fear behind my eyes

It’s not the gun in my hand

It’s not the fire in my lungs

That make me who I am

Head in my hands

Without the strength to stand, «oh, STARIA!»

If you could only see me now

Life’s a bitch and that fuckin' bitch makes me sick!

BUT NOT AS SICK AS I MAKE MYSELF!

When day turns into night

And night to day and then repeat

And I’m so sick of this…

Bullshit… I’m tired…

Sublimate all the people’s rage

Let’s get one thing straight:

I’d fucking suffocate

All the kids in their cribs

'Fore I’d let them eat the shit

That ya force feed to millions daily

(stand down)

FUCK YOU!

TIME

BUT A FRACTION OF A FRACTION

A DECIMAL LOST IN SPACE

AND EVERY ACTION

HAS AN EQUAL AND OPPOSITE REACTION

LIKE THE LIVES THAT YA FUCKIN' WASTE

WE’LL BE REBUILT IN PAIN AND

SUFFERING BEYOND THE GATE FOR

I have seen the legions

That would stand before the crown in defiance

Of all your glories mortal stories prophecizing of the

HEROES THAT WOULD SAVE THEM FROM THE PERILS THAT AWAIT THEM WHILE THEIR

Lovers and planets torn asunder, under cover of night will our red flag fly?

I’m so sick and tired of having to take the high road

Tryna walk tall but they got me walking a tight rope!

Now let me show you how a STUNNER goes psycho!

And we’ll see who’s laughing then

BLACK MAGIC ALCHEMY

SUB-ATOMIC ANOMALIES

5th DIMENSIONAL PROPERTIES

MAKESHIFT MARTYRDOM AUGURY

ESOTERIC PHILOSOPHY

MESSIANIC AUTONOMY

ESCHATOLOGICAL PROPHECIES

CONSEQUENCES ARE LOST TO ME

I’m slipping into madness on the misdirected wings of sadness

All while violent things from vibrant dreams they usher me to dance with

Demons, on the parapet of vapid grace and graceful shit

An ugly place where pilgrims pray to God while burning witches at the stake

The architect saw fit to wreck. My intellect, well so be it

A dying mind, a waste of time. A brilliant man who paints his portrait black

I’ve taken you as far as I can lead you

The rest of the story belongs to you

These people will follow you

They will die for you

Speak to them from your heart

So that they will listen

Disconnected, vain, pretentious, sentient beings of earth

I stand before you now a harbinger of death and cold rebirth

I’m a pariah to my people, but a god among the worms

A vagabond a wanderer among the stars

We are all the Earths protectors in her beauty, and her splendor

I assure you that a war is coming that echoes without end

Between the bastards who would call themselves «the gods of Earth and men,»

And the warriors that stand on but a brink of an abyss into hell

You can talk the talk but can you walk the walk? MOTHERFUCKER!

Cause if one foot, never followed the other

I’d still be laying in the piss and shit and blood in the gutter

I’ve fucking been through hell, but then I found myself

I put my foot to the pavement and push

And I run!

Between these pages I’m free!

And I don’t know if I can make it through the night

Look to the stars

And rest your heavy head on mine

And look at all we left behind!

As we stand here, on the brink of an abyss

Staring straight into the depths of hell

I’ll ask you old friends stand with me one last time

And raise up the colors high. We’re going to war

(NEVER SURENDER

THEY’RE TRYNA PUT ME SIX FEET UNDER!)

You called down the thunder

Now the wolf’s at your door

With a setting sun and no where else to run

You’re gonna get what’s yours

So hush little baby and don’t you cry

Everyone dies, but we can survive

I’ll show you that death has a beautiful side

There’s more to your life than waiting for the end!

At least it won’t hurt now

And you’ve all made me so proud tonight

Don’t cry for me no don’t speak

Don’t wake me from my sleep

Just let me dream I’ve gone home!

(Surely I’ll bow to no one

Not even kings can hold me back

I’m tearing down these walls

Head first and never looking back

I stand for the weak and helpless

And one day we’ll learn to rise

I’m taking back what’s ours

I think it’s about time that we shine!

I WON’T BE BROUGHT DOWN!

But I can’t find my place, among the world!)

Raise up the colors high!

This is my color and I’ll wear no other!

My eyes have seen beyond this world, beyond my dreams

Oo-Woah-oh-oh

And if I die tonight, will my memory shine bright?

Will it fade away into the timeline?

Looking back I left my blood on the track

We’ll let the fans decide

As we stand here, on the brink of an abyss

Staring straight into the depths of hell

I’ll ask you old friends stand with me one last time

And raise up the colors high. We’re going to war