Текст песни
These ghosts I keep inside
shards of glass in my veins
release me from myself, release
from my duality
I face these as a soldier would
but useless is my war
the innocence that smiles today
tomorrow will bee lying
Who is it that really dies when all the people look at me?
And I'm twisting my fingers in my hair
while a mirror reflects me
Now I'm digging to the bone
all the painting
scratching at flesh, drives me mad
to be alive and free
And the ghosts I keep inside myself
how do they see me?
while again I'm drowning
with my soul will you save me?
Осколки в венах
Те призраки, которых я держу внутри,
Словно осколки стекла в моих венах.
Дай мне свободу от самой себя, освободи
От раздвоения моей личности…
Я смотрю ему в лицо, как это сделал бы солдат,
Но моя война бессмысленна.
Невинность, сегодня такая безмятежная,
Завтра будет растоптана.
Кто же на самом деле умирает, когда все люди смотрят на меня?
И я сплетаю пальцы в волосах,
Видя себя в отражении зеркала…
Я разбираю до костей
Всю картину,
Царапанье по живой плоти сводит меня с ума,
Но это нужно, чтобы иметь жизнь и свободу…
И призраки, которых я держу внутри себя,
Как они могут видеть меня?
Когда я снова стану тонуть
Вместе с моей душой,
Спасёшь ли ты меня?
Перевод песни
These ghosts I keep inside
shards of glass in my veins
release me from myself, release
from my duality
I face these as a soldier would
but useless is my war
the innocence that smiles today
tomorrow will bee lying
Who is it that really dies when all the people look at me?
And I'm twisting my fingers in my hair
while a mirror reflects me
Now I'm digging to the bone
all the painting
scratching at flesh, drives me mad
to be alive and free
And the ghosts I keep inside myself
how do they see me?
while again I'm drowning
with my soul will you save me?
Shards in my veins
Those ghosts that I keep inside
Like shards of glass in my veins
Give me freedom from myself, set me free
From my split personality ...
I look into his face like a soldier would
But my war is pointless.
Innocence, so serene tonight
Tomorrow will be trampled.
Who really dies when all people are looking at me?
And I twine my fingers in my hair
Seeing yourself in the reflection of the mirror ...
I take it apart to the bone
The whole picture
Scratching living flesh drives me crazy
But it is necessary to have life and freedom ...
And the ghosts that I keep inside me
How can they see me?
When I start drowning again
Together with my soul
Will you save me?
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