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The Illusion of Safety

Сheap set of pleasures
Wholewheat phase 4
Mezzanine messiahs of the neighbourhood
I'm so glad to see you
 
Looking for evidence that I'm alive
Late-night pleasure
The rest laugh harder than I do
I don't laugh at weak jokes
It's already too late
Don't you listen?
 
I feel as if I'm talking to myself
And there's no way forward
 
So what do we do now?
We leave our windows open
And we don't have burglar-bars
 
I have family who are not blood
It doesn't help much for how I feel
You're lazy, you're selfish and you don't listen
 
Everything you get, you must
Throw out the window
We will sit around and make some noise
Repeat the same wisdom
You struggle to live In a dirty room
it's difficult to be yourself without direction
 
So what do we do now?
We leave our windows open
And we don't have burglar-bars
 
I have family who are not blood
It doesn't help much for how I feel
You're lazy, you're selfish and you don't listen
 
There is nothing that can stop us
We leave our windows open
And we don't have burglar-bars
 
I have family who are not blood
It doesn't help much for how I feel
You're slow, and you don't work well with others
 

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Continuă să râzi

Inima mea râde în sinea ei
Ori de câte ori ești fericită.
Bătăie ei spun: ”Imi doresc
Să nu te văd niciodată tristă!”
 
Continuă să râzi, continuă să râzi,
Ochii tăi nu sunt făcuți să plângă,
Ei sunt leacul pentru rănile mele.
 
O, lumină strălucitoare, te rog apari înainte,
Zâmbiți, buze, zâmbiți,
Lăsați perle pretutindeni unde mergeți,
Învățați cum să zâmbiți.
 
Continuă să râzi, continuă să râzi,
Ochii tăi nu sunt făcuți să plângă,
Ei sunt leacul pentru rănile mele,
Viața mea e nimic fără tine!
 

'Old Age'

He awakes in the morning from a beautiful dream with a pain in his knees.
He puts on some poor slippers and prepares himself a small cup of black coffee.
In the reflection of the small plate he sees himself as he is: tired and old.
Drinking his hot drink he remembers his little brother.
The African samba of his memories already seems to him like a meddlesome fellow.
The aspirations of his ancient soul already seem petty to him.
The old man only wants to live simple now, like the rabbit.
 

Margarita

When those feelings turn into love,
When you know someone special,
When the time passes by,
And you remember those kisses,
Evidence that there was love,
Today I remember that girl from the living room,
Squires I come,
But I just remember Margarita,
Oh that pretty girl,
That gave me her love,
My high school sweet heart,
The one that used to be my baby,
We acted kind of crazy,
My one true love,
When you have met many but there is no comparison,
There is none,
Margarita don't go,
She got all my heart,
And I'm sorry, be my owner
I would pay a million,
To find that flower again,
Squires I could,
But I just remember Margarita,
Oh that pretty girl,
That gave me her love,
My high school sweet heart,
The one that used to be my baby,
We acted kind of crazy,
My one true love,
I'd give what I don't have,
To get to that encounter with the girl of my illusion,
Margarita was passion,
Melody,
Inspiration,
And the muse that prompts me to write this song,
Squires I come,
Squires I come,
But I just remember Margarita,
Oh that pretty girl,
That gave me her love,
My high school sweet heart,
The one that used to be my baby,
We acted kind of crazy,
My one true love,
Squires I come,
Oh Margarita my love,
Oh, my high school sweet heart
Oh, my love,
Margarita the cutest in the room,
Margarita the cutest in the room,
Margarita the cutest in the room...
 
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Syndrome

No one loves me and no one is waiting for me1
And someone's voice is calling me
To go instead
Of watching everything burn in fire
 
Their glances are empty and there's no spark in their eyes
They lost their way in their suffering
They spend their lives in lies and hollow words2
Nobody knows a way out
 
No, there is no place for me among the people
And my pain grows stronger every day
I wanted to be the light in the dark
But I am lost in the void myself
 
Soon I'll be all alone
But my heart will still be beating
Among the never-ending ruins
I will flutter like a bird
 
No, there is no place for me among the people
And my pain grows stronger every day
I wanted to be the light in the dark
But I am lost in the void myself
 
  • 1. It is unclear who the object of this sentence is, so I assumed it is the song's protagonist.
  • 2. Again, it is unclear who these people are, so it could be either 'Them' or 'Us'.