Kinovia - Sabre | Текст песни

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SABRE [eng trans]

As if death has ripened in me
Before the absurdity of blood, the absurdity of body

With a sabre in my hand

I cut my soul in half
Not knowing that in death alone I have to stand
And that pain cannot breed life

Words of death became the Name
When my hands recognised the sabre

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