Тексты песен «Oblomov»

...and the horseman is standing up there on hill The horseman is coming The will to kill One of the four riders of doom We wretched spawn God forsaken's fall see my hand See them lying See my body See me dying This...

I can't hide to shadows without the light, I'm trying to explain You how black clouds could turn to white My thoughts are progressive, I lead you to the future, Then I look back and turn myself to negation of mine.....

Sun is going down The earth is getting cold My tired eyes are shutting slowly Consciousnes's gone The space for unknown is opening wide Now I'm alone Come with me into my world Recess of oblivion I'll be your guide...

Here I stand I'm lost between emotions Please take me there where my feelings can fly My silent voice is thundering in scream All those who hear me can't believe my words Over all that ignorance against the wide...

Nightfall will enlighten our minds this day Will we ever see again our land in the shine of six suns Deep in my heart I feel the burden of the shapeless dark I can hear their voices but I can't see their eyes We are...

Reminiscence Help me to forget what I miss Here I don't want to see More these days are not my bravest ones These days seem so abandoned to me Still the same words but with another melody Shades're becoming cold Maybe...

Staring from the hills down to the valleys I see falling leaves, streaming light changes their colours Sun is shining bright through my unsteady mind Just the eagle in the sky is still flying high above my head Clear...

All that I know seems to me is over now What past has brought it will be redefined When the quantity of exceptions is raising When we can't safe answer all our questions Where the period is ending and the normal science...

...and from the sky the rays of the suns are rushing down As the mighty one at the end of the stars Where the history's fallen They will regain the glory from the wrecks of the iron heart The seats of emperors now left...

I was not born for suffering and hatred, No need to kneel before the cross I shift aside the curtain from human disgust, My voice will reach distant skies I see possibility of magic and grace of colours - before me,...