[Influence]

Работа на конкурс "Музыкальный мир", которая совершенно неожиданно заняла первое место. Всем голосовавшим огромное спасибо!

Nightwish - The Poet And The Pendulum

The dreamer and the wine,
Poet without a rhyme,
A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell.
One last perfect verse
Is still the same old song.
Oh, Christ, how I hate what I have become...

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...Everyone must bury their own,
No pack to bury the heart of stone.
Now he’s home in hell, serves him well,
Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell...


...Be still, my son,
You’re home.
Oh, when did you become so cold?
The blade will keep on descending.
All you need is to feel my love.