FIZICA - Essence Of Mind монолог Воланда в театре | Текст песни

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'Well, now they're people like any other people...
They love money, but that has always been so...
Humankind loves money, whatever it's made of- leather, paper, bronze, gold.
Well, they're light-minded ... well, what of it ... mercy sometimes knocks at their hearts ... ordinary people...
In general, reminiscent of the former ones ... only the housing problem has corrupted them...'
'Put the head on.'
[Mikhail Bulgakov ©]

Essence of brain smells like autumn night.
We wade through overgrown mind.
Engrossing vanity is in
(Your head) sorts distress and sin.

Spirit is destroyed by the dark side
Of men’s experiment with time.
Endurance of the routine bliss
Train of existences.

At night your sleep is broken by the storm
Of double-faced and nasty forms.
Your lie comes through your veins and brain
And causes soulful pain.
You can’t forget this absurd props
Day after day becoming lost.
There is madness in your head.
You’re found guilty of that.

Now hysteria is near
You are on the edge of tear.
Gremlin wants to steal your gold.
You have to lose your last hope.

Credits, deaths, betrayals are the base
At our era, and with grace
These things escort the frail life
And laugh in beard, sharpening knifes…

At night your sleep is broken by the storm
Of double-faced and nasty forms.
Your lie comes through your veins and brain
And causes soulful pain.
You can’t forget this absurd props
Day after day becoming lost.
There is madness in your head.
You’re found guilty of that.

Thoughts and feels
Spin like wheels…

Wheels break down while ride
Is coming to the dark.
You’ve gotta have
On your face the singe mark
Of acts that bring
The pain to people, when
Your soul is ill!
Your flours will be so shrill!

At night your sleep is broken by the storm
Of double-faced and nasty forms.
Your lie comes through your veins and brain
And causes soulful pain.
You can’t forget this absurd props
Day after day becoming lost.
There is madness in your head.
You’re found guilty of that.

Rise with light!
Forget your troubles, quit your business!
Every night
You should sleep and should treat your sickness.
Only if
The conscience can be clear,
Your nightmare would
Turn into energy and disappear.

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