Исповедь

I've heard stories brighter starlight
And dark night forest
I've seen people with eyes full of tears
And shouting to me about your interests
I think I have a thousand years
I study people, helping not surrender
But now, in front of me is not man
And everyone makes him look afraid
He said that he was God, he punishes people
He shouted that the majority is not worthy to breathe
Among the children's thoughts and obsessions
Communication with the real world so easy to lose
He said that he is not to pray
Not to ask for forgiveness
He came to speak, he came to open
And my job to listen to me and not judge him

Go away, run away until it's too late
Yet my eyes do not fret tears
Yet able to anything to hear
Run, or listen while you breathe

Patience is exhausted, I hit the table
Then he cried out that I too will die
Attempt to escape was unsuccessful
He took something out of his pocket clothes
And now, when the blade caresses my throat
He stands behind his back and he was breathing heavily
He begins to speak, I understand one
This is the last confession, I hear

Do not judge me, hear me
All I'll say my life trajectory
A vague sense of foreboding, run
My footsteps could be heard behind
I do not need atonement
God knows, I'm one of those who could
Rebuff herd instinct
Drawing in its reality a bloody picture

Go away, run away until it's too late
Yet my eyes do not fret tears
Yet able to anything to hear
Run, or listen while you breathe

Help me, give me
A chance to live in this cursed earth
Like rotten fruit, I gniyu inside
After each act are traces
In the heart, under the skin on the body of the victim
Right out of me growing evil blowing branches
And examining the debris distorted memory
I pull out the soul of the wounded
In my thoughts are confused stories, screenplays
Trying to get to the center, I stay on the outskirts of
It's hard to be a shadow in the sunny city
More difficult to beat when your hands are broken
Now I like a locomotive
Stop only explosion
My protest cuts in your skin
I'm sorry, man, but you will die too

Go away, run away until it's too late
Yet my eyes do not fret tears
Yet able to anything to hear
Run, or listen while you breathe