Тексты песен «Katatonia»

Dancing through the silent waves The shimmering moonlight Over lost angels remains Whispering through gloomy halls Beneath the gentle soft caress Of dreaming shadows Flowing steams of silver Through tidal torrents of...

Танцующий меж волн безмолвных, Мерцает свет луны Над останками погибших ангелов. Шёпот в тёмных холлах, Под нежными, чуткими ласками Дремлющих призраков. Бегущая серебряная речка В стремительном потоке горестей...

[Verse 1] Spiraling nights in the void Weathered coat and a dagger If I dream back my youth I can still hear you sing A voice that will die on a mountain And I fear that I've stayed here just a little too long I had to...

O my your fever's high I lay my hands upon you O my haven't you heard The truth is untrue Now I'm breathing I could not breathe until you did I'm one second after you Just a second after you Someone inside your...

False The dream is so far Come and take the consequence Few things are as certain Winter stays Oppressive wait Evacuate Assemble here Soil's song In your throat Future death In your reach Who's first

False The dream is so far Come and take the consequence Few things are as certain Oppressive wait Evacuate Assemble here Soil's song In you throat Future death In your reach Who's first OK...

When my heart stops Will my wings unfold Did you know that I had no one but you When my eyes close Will your blood turn older Did you know that I had no one but you In the snow veil Where the ring of promise fell In...

What I am supposed to be In my life In your life In our life In this life I shut the door and closed my sight At the end of the day It's not the way that it used to be There's no way i'll see The beginning of things to...

Кем я должен был стать В своей жизни В твоей жизни В нашей жизни В этой жизни Я захлопываю дверь, закрываю глаза На исходе дня Это не так, как должно быть Я не вижу пути Начало вещей пришло Пойман в силок...

end sometimes a start for others end I don't know the word beginning sometimes fear is power like when I lost control this time it has to come to an end I'd like to try to live my life again I'd like to see where I...

конец для некоторых это вступление конец мне не знакомо слово "начало" порой страх – это сила как когда теряю контроль на сей раз это подошло к концу я вновь хотел бы свою жизнь прожить хотел бы знать,...

I'm drawing back time to feel things once again as when I had found them I saw you grow older saw myself grow older too but not as much as you if I only knew I had sulfur in my heart but not enough strenght to give it...

тяну время назад чтобы почувствовать то же самое как и тогда когда это смог обрести я видел ты старше стала вижу и я старше стал но не так же как и ты если бы я только знал в сердце я немного серы отыскал но не...

oh my sweet nurse pull the curtain aside for a while so that I can for once have the sun in my eye you smile and say it's a fine day oh my sweet nurse pull the curtain aside for a while then like a ghost at night...

о моя милая медсестра приспусти занавеску пока чтобы хотя бы на миг солнце порадовало мои глаза ты с улыбкой говоришь что день весьма погож о моя милая медсестра на время занавесь опусти затем словно призрак...

You wait by the river Days are long and melt right into nothing You wait for my eyes And who else is waiting for the summer sky Your still voice Drives me further under now No tomb or blessing Buried in the poisoned...

Why have you put so many things into my eyes (that I can't see clear) Who's paid you for telling me what I'm worth (and run in fear) It has been for me a strain to see already (what have you done) The rising noise The...

my prospects have become less promising i find it hard to believe in anything seems I lost my world and so I lost my faith and I can't go back to where I've been a brand new day it can't get worse hear myself say it...

мои перспективы не гарантируют почти ничего и верить хотя бы во что-то очень нелегко похоже я потерял свой мир веру позабыл и не могу вернуться туда где раньше был утро нового дня хуже не будет слышу самого себя...

Movement Subdued back then So quiet now Subsequent Systematic violence The great cold distance The itch The urge Make way Think of something Thin out the fear Past the tracks Part the Ways One...