Кипелов - Дама Пик

Axe
The fate plays our passions.
Sly looks into your face.
The Queen of Spades on table
Instead of Ace.
The wind toys with the ashes
Of visionary think,
But you're not able
To forget everything.


Bitter deceit,
Figment of your fancies.
Over the deep
Into midnight dirt.
Who promised to satisfy all your chances
Right from the moment of birth?


The Moon eclipsed the morning.
What the new day will bring?
For a new hundreds griefs
You're just the main thing.
The fire of dreams are burning
And feelings burn too fast.
It's like cold faded leaves
Will turn to dust.


Bitter deceit,
Figment of your fancies.
Over the deep
Into midnight dirt.
Who promised to satisfy all your chances
Right from the moment of birth?

Get through this night, don't be dead,
Go above the head.
The morning gives clear minds.
You looked into the depth
Of another fate.
Believe it when Sun will rise,
Awake the faith in your eyes!


Our living hell is trapping,
There's up and down you drive.
This quickly motion
Is our point of life.
Than anything could happen
And you can change and tame.
Your vital notion
Is staying the same.


Bitter deceit,
Figment of your fancies.
Over the deep
Into midnight dirt.
Who promised to satisfy all your chances
Right from the moment of birth?

Get through this night, don't be dead,
Go above the head.
The morning gives clear minds.
You looked into the depth
Of another fate.
Believe it when Sun will rise,
Awake the faith in your eyes!


“That's not right!
It's wrong side!”
That's what your thoughts and your words.
Queens of Spades
Like a shades
Which crawling in the night world.


Bitter deceit,
Figment of your fancies.
Over the deep
Into midnight dirt.
Who promised to satisfy all your chances
Right from the moment of birth?

Get through this night, don't be dead,
Go above the head.
The morning gives clear minds.
You looked into the depth
Of another fate.
Believe it when Sun will rise...

Get through this night, don't be dead,
Go above the head.
The morning gives clear minds.
You looked into the depth
Of another fate.
Believe it when Sun will rise,
Awake the faith in your eyes!

Queens of Spades
Like a shades
Which crawling in the night world...