Fini - Cold In Our Hearts I
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Группа: Fini
Альбом: Cold In Our Hearts (EP)
Год: 2021
Страна: Азия, Мальдивы
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Текст:
It would be well for every mortalIf nothing more were known of their lives
It would be greater to imagine death
Than what they infuse into their life
It would be futile to change the structure
They were nothing more than an imagination,
A thought, a wisp of energy
A soul without form, as we know
Their success, as brilliant as unexpected
Were nothing but conventions of an ignorant past
A thought, a wisp of energy,
A soul without form, as we know
It would be tiring to witness negligence
When repetition is yet inevitable
Their work, from which they desire to be excluded
Were nothing but a hopeless attempt of attainment
Their attempts to belong into places and people
Where they don’t even exist
Their endless regrets from the past
Are now formless and shapeless
Their regrets suspended from the past
All become futile, sees no point in anything
Their belief in rare sculptors of values
Is still an open field of which is yielding clay
It would be fitted into a frame forever
If nothing stopped (them) from recollecting their past
It would be well for every mortal
If nothing more were known of their lives
Is there something more divine
Hiding in them all? Is there more?
Their success, as brilliant as unexpected
Were nothing but conventions of an ignorant past
A thought, a wisp of energy
A soul without form, as we know
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