3. Mirages For The Eyes Of The Blind
The light I see is none...
It doesn't shine, doesn't murder the dark
Was not created by the white one
Not existing for your undimensional eyes
The black I see in none...
Not a shattering, but a creating one
A spectrum of unreal colours
And a thrust for your numb existence
You are alive, I am not
You are dead, I'll never be
My face is an earthly mask I never asked for
So I'll leave it behind and will never return
Longing for worlds which my astral mind has seen
Here I stand, flesh and blood
Laughing and crying, betraying the earth
But have you really even thought this shell is me ?
As your reality crashes into the void
I sit beside Satan and watch you die
"Миражи Для Взора Слепого"
Свет, который я вижу – это ничто...
Он не сияет, не убивает тьму
Он – не создание светлой субстанции
Он не существует для вашего безграничного взора
Чернота, которую я вижу – это ничто...
Не разрушение, а созидание
Диапазон нереальных цветов
И жажда вашего застывшего существования
Вы живы, в отличие от меня
Вы мертвы, а я никогда не умру
Мое лицо – земная маска, которую я никогда не просил
Поэтому я оставлю ее и больше никогда не верну
В стремлении к мирам, которые являлись моему астральному разуму
И вот я стою здесь, из плоти и крови
Смеясь и плача, предав земное существование
Но думали ли вы когда-нибудь, что это оболочка – я?
В то время, как ваша реальность становится ничтожной
Я сижу рядом с Сатаной и наблюдаю, как вы умираете
3. Mirages For The Eyes Of The Blind
The light I see is none ...
It does not shine, does not murder the dark
It was not created by the white one
Not existing for your undimensional eyes
The black I see in none ...
Not a shattering, but a creating one
A spectrum of unreal colours
And a thrust for your numb existence
You are alive, I am not
You are dead, I'll never be
My face is an earthly mask I never asked for
So I'll leave it behind and will never return
Longing for worlds which my astral mind has seen
Here I stand, flesh and blood
Laughing and crying, betraying the earth
But have you really even thought this shell is me?
As your reality crashes into the void
I sit beside Satan and watch you die
& quot; Mirages to the eye Blind & quot;
The light that I see - it's nothing ...
It does not shine, not kill the dark
He - not the creation of light substance
It does not exist for your limitless gaze
Black I see - it's nothing ...
Do not destruction and creation
Range unreal colors
And your thirst frozen existence
You're alive, unlike me
You are dead, and I will never die
My face - earth mask, which I never asked
So I leave it and never will return
In an effort to worlds that were my astral mind
And now I'm standing here, of flesh and blood
Laughing and crying, utterly earthly existence
But I think if you ever that is a shell - I?
At that time, as your reality becomes insignificant
I'm sitting next to Satan and watch you die
