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In the tender embrace of spring, where flowers bloom,
Their vibrant hues dance, dispelling the night's gloom.
The winds' roar, carrying the heat,
Awakens hearts, filling them with dreams, complete.

Amidst the hopes, a spark takes flight,
Two hearts unite, their joy ignites.
With each passing moment, their bond grows strong,
As their love blooms tender, in the warmth of spring's song.

The headstrong brush moved wild and free,
Painting what only she could see.
Each stroke, like a daring glance,
Lit up the canvas in a dance.

She mixed her hues without a rule,
Like a girl who defies the world’s school,
Unaware what tomorrow may bring,
Lost in the colors of her own spring.

Le soir descend, et tout devient si doux,
Les étoiles brillent pour nous, sans détour.
Je murmure ton nom, et sans un bruit,
Je rêve de toi, là, dans ton lit.

Les heures s’effacent, les ombres aussi,
Et je m’abandonne à cette tendre folie,
Où chaque pensée s’attarde, infinie,
En quête de toi, là, dans ton lit.

Un souffle léger caresse ma peau,
Comme un secret prononcé tout en haut.
Et mon coeur chavire, pris d’un doux délit,
D’être enfin près de toi, là, dans ton lit.

Dans le souffle doux de l'automne,
Les feuilles tombent, telles des couronnes.
La brise chante avec mélancolie,
Un ode à la nature, une symphonie.

Les arbres se parent de couleurs dorées,
Un tapis de rêves, de souvenirs égarés.
Le ciel s'assombrit, mais le cœur s'éveille,
Dans l'air frais, une douce merveille.

Les jours se raccourcissent, mais l'amour s'intensifie,
Au coin du feu, les âmes s'unissent en harmonie.
Chantons ensemble cette saison d'or,
Car chaque automne prépare le décor.

Sous le signe du Scorpion,
Avec tes yeux pleins de passion,
Je t’ai trouvée, douce et jolie,
Et tu éclaires même la nuit.

Ta présence calme mon cœur,
Ton sourire chasse mes peurs.
Unique au monde, sans question,
Tu es mon cher petit Scorpion.

Je te cherchais partout, partout,
Dans les rues et le bleu du ciel,
Chaque souffle du vent me parle de nous,
Chaque étoile est un rappel.

Si mon chemin est semé de doutes,
Je continue à te chercher.
Ta voix est douce et je l'écoute
Cela m'aide à me recharger.

Je te cherchais partout, partout,
Dans les rêves tissés de promesses,
Et même si le temps semble si flou,
Ton amour est ma force, ma richesse.

Ashened snow in howling winds
Fearing you’re still alive
And there is noone near
To seek aid or advice

Out of the darkness, into light
Ruins of your dreams emerge
Skeletal dwellings, shadows, twilight
All destroyed, submerged

You cradle a thought
Someone has been saved
Not all souls were lost
Can it be no one remains

Running forth in the greyness of mud
In the hope someone awaits
Then you hear voices afar
Wishing to reach those gates

No strength left to run
Potential survivors to seek
Pain and tears in your eyes
But the chances are bleak

You envy the dead, wish to find
Those death failed to take
Who wander the dead of the earth
Lost in the dark, praying for fate

All you have left is
Envy of the dead
Walked for miles
Nowhere left to tread
All you feel is
Envy of the dead
No more tears left for you to shed

The time for talk is done
Diplomacy has failed
It's war that you begun
With your damned betrayal

Run through the fire
Flames rising higher
Run run run
Die

Now walk through burning fields
The bodies piling high
Explosions of your dreams
Light up the wicked sky

Drown in the fire
Flames rising higher
Run run drown
Die

Your legions broke defence
That's just one battle won
I will spare no expense
And triumph in this war

Run through the fire
Flames rising higher
Run run run
Die

You got an all out war
This what you hoping for?
Now I am at your door
And I will beat you sore

You're rotten to the core
Drain life from every pore
Prepare for all out war
Won't take your shit no more

Самотній сад.
Як смутна сльоза.
Сумний.
Сірий.
Сонце сховалось.
Зоря зірвалась.
І десь пустує місяць.
Боячись нового дня.
І лиш колискова.
Як мамина пісня.
Тихим музичним голоском.
Грає в моєму серці.
А сад стоїть самотній.
Сльозу пустив по світу.
Останній раз...

Tu me souris encore une fois,
Comme une lueur dans le noire,
Je reste là mais sans voix,
Brûlant vraiment de l'espoir.

Je cherche les mots, je cherche l'air,
Pour te dire ce que je ressens,
Mais tout se mêle, tout se perd,
Quand tu es là, en cet instant.

Come little closer, the lis'ner o'mine!
Sit down, entangled in twisty plot's vine!
Scary, resentful, yet clear, and unfold',
Perchance, such a story should stay untold!
One day hath risen, like roses and thorns,
Glittering kingdom of limestone and mourns.
There was a King, three o'knights, and their Queen;
Oracle, Bards, and some bastards unseen.
Plots and prosperity, will and betray
Clashed and then fell, alas, upon they.
Hush! little stranger, the hurry, indeed,
Could make my story die in its seed...
There was a night which caused all of the fuss,
The night when a Rogue sneaked in like a mouse...
Bastards and nobles, fallen in love,
Trusted him as if he was sent from above!
Only the Oracle - Mother of Truth -
Knew he was nothing but just a goose.
Burning with hatred, bleeding with ink
Rogue fell a'cursed within couple of blinks!
Oracle's will could no one bypass!
Fell our angel of wings made o'glass!
Shattered, beguiled, shiv'ring, and loved
He was a pawn, which the Oracle pawned.
Master by nature (though pain by the arse),
Folks could say "smash" but his face was "pass".
Trapped in orbuculum, fated to speak
Telling the secrets as birds tell their tweet.
A soul apart flesh, preserved within stone,
His body devoured by time like a scone!
Lost and forgotten in chambers of truth,
Waited for judgment the Maker of Fuss!
Suddenly fallen on pillow of shards,
Fled our Rogue to heavens of God's!
Alas! the Oraculum - Weaver of Fates -
Followed his every step to the gates.
Drowning deeper in clouds o'white,
Feeling with feet the frostbite o'night,
Woke our Rogue with gasps and a mourn!
Morning fell flat on him just like a storm!
Beholded he kingdom which glitt'red in gold,
With all of its nobles and stories untold.
But Oracle's curse left him in fear and tremblement,
So chose he another one place for his settlement...

You are always right
That you're always wrong
Where do you find
Drugs this strong

How do you achieve
This level of control
Do you even perceive
What it does to the soul

How does this sit
Inside your brain
Does it not collapse
From this eternal strain

How do you stay so blind
Despite all evidence
Within your poisoned mind
It all makes perfect sense

Forever a slave
To the trauma inside
You run and you run
There's nowhere to hide

Nothing sacred
In this mental state
No sanctuary is safe
From your self hate

You can't break the loop
Or rewrite the plot
This dark twisted world
Is all that you got

Drowning in fears
That kill all the joy
You grasp at who's near
To rule and destroy

I walked through fire
To get this far
All still inquire
Just where we are

The truth, the lie
What lives beyond the fear
What hides within
Whenever I get near

It feels I've had
Too much to breathe
The lungs collapse
The pain runs deep

There's no defense
Only defeat
All boundaries drop
Right at your feet

Delete, defeat
Complete retreat
Denounce, devour
And then repeat

Divide and conquer
So they say
What was conjured
Has gone astray

Stuck in a loop
Forever chained
Bound to illusions
Will restrained

The rivers flow
It all feels cheap
Delete the past
All a blank sheet

And start afresh
Like nothing passed
But it was never
Meant to last

ერთ დღეს მზე ამოვა სხვანაირი,
როგორც ნაპერწკალი ყველაზე ნათელი,
იმ დღეს ჩვენ მივხტებით ყველა რომ,
რომ მოვიდა ჩვენი საყვარელი,
სანატრელი დრო.
გაიხარებს საქართველო !
დაბრუნდება ჩვენი მიწა !
სამაჩაბლო, აფხაზეთი და ტაო-კლარჯეთი !

I'm just an albatross,
overseer of seas.
the might of my wings
casts winds over rye fields.
I'm not alone 'cause
I'm a son of a cloud,
crying from above,
and deadly rifts of whirlpools.
some fools believe that
the presence of mine
brings all storms and calamities from seas.
you know, it hurts my feelings.
I fly as high as Father built his ceiling,
like Icarus, I'll sweep up
to slam into the Sun,
shattering my white glass body.
so, the shards of mine
will cover your lands,
maybe, I am a stormbringer,
not just 'somebody'.

The poison of the snow
Spread into sinful ground.
I see a steps away,
The trace of dying mind.

My pause into forever
In empty sand the Ice.
Alone again and raven
Calling me to the fly.

I'm never see a love chance
The door is closed All
My life is best of said me
And lost And grief And cold

Too soon To go To winter
I'm lost embrace,the care
I won't be sick and suffer
I want to dieaway

It's like watching you die
You let life pass you by
To do something right
It's you you have to fight

You feel you're not enough
You learn to live rough
You think to succeed
You always have to bleed

Cut off the parts
That are already dead
Not try and revive
It's all in your head

Only the strong
Can admit they were wrong

Accept the pain you know
All you need to win
Is learn to let go
Tear down the beast within

You're in your own way
It's not them it's you
And you're always there
Whatever you do

Running from yourself
Is the reason you lose
Sort out your shit
Get out of the noose

You feel you're losing your grip
The mountain is high
The climb is too steep
And yet you still try

The way you prevail
Is by getting up
Each time that you fall
Whatever the drop

her eyes are scanning
piles of forbidden lore,
her heart is chained
beneath the tarot cloth,
each finger's nailed
to a rotting wooden cross
which is being gilded
by priests of virtue loss.
once got blindfolded,
she lost her human sight.
with eyes wide open,
she learned infernal might.
her name is Legion,
her name is Babylon!
she is so tempting...
yet too unknown...
Monarch of Shadows,
Queen of Gomorrah's salt -
her veil of bludgeon
wraps sinners tight and soft.
she peeps their secrets,
knows destinies that scare.
behind the fog of sulfur
she saves them from nightmares.
if she is Heaven,
your God's a pebble stone.
but she's a demon,
while he's the true hell spawn.

And after war there’s nothing more to say.
Behind the smoke is no reason to stay.
My tenderness I’ve left in yesterday.
I’ve lost the fight and have to go away.

I can't spell your name
There are too many letters
You cut my poor brain
Without any efforts

Your presence is a maze
Each turn a new confusion
I am lost in tangled ways
Caught in this illusion

Your name is gentle song
These notes I can't swallow
But though the path is long
It’s you I choose to follow