Эквиритмический перевод на английский язык песни Алексея Пономарёва - А мы не ангелы.
You emerge in the night
She was your only whole.
For make the masks to sight,
For hunt the human's souls
Your face in the blood, hey!
You'll joke - it's just a makeup
The words, you cast away
The Angels the words don't take up
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We aren’t the angels, my fellow
We are not the Angels
We are the beasts in the shadow
And we have no ranges
If someone will ask us
What we are dreaming of?
To jump and to take off
To jump and to take off
We aren't the angels, my fellow
We are not the Angels
We burned in the fire
And we were changed.
For such, as we are, any feeling
is a fairy tale
We bring the fear and the dust
And do not fit to any scale…
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The miles of strangers’ roofs
Do you seek for a preacher?
You slept too long sleep
Too long for feeble creature
May be you'd go down
And free your body's fear
Let your clean slate gone
The beasts do not have white gear
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Back to the dome
To screaming and crying
To the puppets at home
Your mindset is tied
Just as obiter
None to the sky can climbing
It's a thousand pities!
The Beasts... they just can not flying.