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Avenger
то же самое. поэтому предпочитаю не слушать подобные команды, хотя попадаются такие, которые таким образом толкают картины мильтоновского сокрушениий по поводу грехопадения, что не выглядит так уж смешно.
я еще, кажется, не упоминал, что Blind Guardian пишут очень классные тексты, например, Punishment Divine:
It’s warm and tender
But very soon it will turn cold
Shadows stare down
From the walls
Out of the mist
It’s coming closer now
It never rains –
It pours on me
So let the saints
Set up the courtyard
The unpleasant cage
The obvious point is
I’m insane
Was I aware
Whom I had slain
I fear I was:
The faceless
The nameless
The bush set on fire
No one ever dared to speak
“Shame on me
I don’t believe
The here and now
Is all we’re living for”
Joyful it seems
But then suddenly
By one false move
It’s blown away
Joyful it seems
But then suddenly
Their voices cease
It’s gone away
Vanished
To the point of no return
Vanished
To the point of no return
Witness my last breath
I do not regret
A word I’ve said
The strong will survive
The weak must die
And out of the mist
It’s coming closer now
Sinner and saints –
The grateful slaves
Nature’s law instead
Of God in heaven
From far beyond
I can hear them sing
I hear angels sing
Songs of innocence
I hear the angel sing
Despite the facts are clear
It cannot be
What we can’t see
I must admit
It sounds so sweet
Joyful it seems
But then suddenly
By one false move
It’s blown away
Joyful it seems
But then suddenly
Their voices cease
It’s gone away
Vanished
To the point of no return
Vanished
To the point of no return
Angels sing I hear angels sing
Can hear them sing
Far beyond I hear them sing
“It’s true, it’s true
We don’t exist”
Form far beyond I hear them sing
“It’s true, it’s true
We don’t exist”
Well we all know
There’s no other side
It’s good and evil
I know right between
There’s no borderline
This is the punishment divine
Surrounded by night
I’ve been offered insight
There is no one but
The sin of pride
Am I wrong am I right
Am I losing my sight
Abandoning the superior mind
Joyful it seems
But then suddenly
By one false move
It’s blown away
Joyful it seems
But then suddenly
Their voices cease
It’s gone away
Vanished
To the point of no return
Vanished
To the point of no return
Right away I will be gone
Gone I will be gone
Through the valleys grey
Through the shapeless land
I walk alone
I’m left alone
Through the deepest void
A blackened paradise
I walk alone I’m left alone
они саме христиане лишь поскольку-постольку, но и в диске Imaginations from the Other Side ярко передают тоскливое настроение: люди перестали верить в сам факт чуда...
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