❝ЗВЕРЬ❞ ~ Наутилус Помпилиус (2000) ❝НЕ БРАТ ВСЕМ❞ ~ Видео Кати Ганеши (2021) ↓▼↓А↑△↑➤ I do not need any folk. I am itself: — and god, and soil, and race: ( ) •~→↑←~• ( ) 【 Azsacra ZrthstrⒶ 】 Я не нуждаюсь ни в каком народе. Я сам: — и бог, и почва, и раса! ••• Так говорил Заратустра ●• ZVER' (BEAST) I look into the darkness , I see the lights . It is somewhere in the desert blazing fire . I see the lights , see the flame fires . This means that herein lies the beast . I chased him for so many years , so many winters . I found it here in the steppe . Hear howling at him , I see tears in his eyes. This means that the animal felt fear . I look into the darkness , I see the lights , This means that somewhere there lurks a beast . He , I know , does not sleep , too much pain , Everything burns , everything boils , fire blazes . I even know how it hurts the beast in your chest , He goes , he croaks , I know this cry . I'm circling in the darkness , where laughter is heard , This means that it is now the end of the beast . I will not wait for the morning , so as not to see him , Waking up from a dream , will be different . I will not wait for the morning , so do not spend more effort Look at the star — she is now yours . Sparks melt into the night , the stars shine in a way I fly and I am sad in this steppe . He was fast asleep — too sweet pain , Does not burn or burns , the fire dies down . When the morning comes up , he was the last star Go up , fly behind me . When morning rose , calmed night Not threatened by anything , just went away . He was still sound asleep when weak tremor Flashed in the chest , from the sky poured out rain . He was still sound asleep when the morning rose . (Nautilus Pompilius , 2000) P.S. ❝He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man.❞ — Samuel Johnson «Он, кто делает из себя Зверя, избавляется от боли быть человеком.»
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