Hell

Марат Ибрагимов
You said to be with me is hell,
Then you said goodby
Well, I'm gonna be alone
Yeh, I'd better be alone on the happiness's side
I gotta handle it on my own

Alone? No!
There's a lot of people, soldiers of Light
Climbing Bosch's ladder up
They try to scramle sooner fighting for rights
To be on very top

Ancient cruel monsters are waiting on this way
Envy will burn eyes out
Lust will wrest loins and spit it away
Pain will devour hearts

I flutter my eyelids bloody tears like a stream
And I can't stand this any more
I unclench my fingers, let loose awful scream
I'm falling down like a stone

I'm falling, falling, falling down a pile
Of sufferers the same as me
Writhing in agony, I will subside
That Will be about me


And what about you? What is your way?
You throw chains of mercy off
You spread your black wings
Flying like a bird of prey
Looking for brand new things

One more about me,
I gonna rise among deads
Feeling sweet stinking smell
No eyes, no heart, crown of torns on my head
Gutted, cooled, packed.
Now is hell.