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  • Текст песни Vintersorg - Att Bygga En Ruin

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    Kollaps är tillstandet vid alla koordinater
    När ridan gar upp pa naivitetens teater

    När moder jords talamod tryter,
    När människan kväver hennes blom
    Da, världsalltets väldiga kör ryter
    Och förkunnar sin fatala dom

    Fördärvets hammare slar med allt tyngre slag
    Likt den i kakofonins smedja
    Där röken ligger tät bade natt och dag
    Som en atbörd för att vi smider ödeläggelsens kedja

    Elden spyr ut sitt vildröda sken
    Och förbränner markens hjärta
    Flammor som dansar over mortalitetens scen
    Tills allt är förbränt och höljt i svärta

    En vidsträckt öken kryper fram där det har böljat ett skimrande hav
    Landskapets själ är förvänd och spräckt
    Av mänsklig hand skulpteras sa naturens grav
    Tills världen pryds av kaosets ordensdräkt

    Gra är varje fjäril, kall är varje äril
    Och skuggor tränger bort ljuset
    Skogar har börjat blöda, kvävd är varje gröda
    Och tömt är visdomskruset

    Alla ängar har mist sin forna prakt,
    Enfaldighetsharpans strängar ljuder I denna trakt
    Där livlöshetens stjärna brinner
    Med ett kallt sken som vi aldrig övervinner

    [English translation:]

    TO BUILD A RUIN

    Collapse is the state at all coordinates
    When the curtains go up at the theatre of naivety

    When Mother Earth's patience runs low,
    When man suffocates her blossom
    Then, the universe's enormous choir roars
    And announces its fatal judgment

    The hammer of ruin strikes with increasingly heavy blows
    Like the one in the forge of cacophony
    Where the smoke lies thick both night and day
    As a gesture that we are forging the chain of ruin

    Fire spews out its wild red light
    And burns the heart of the land
    Flames that dance over mortality's scene
    Until all is burnt up and covered in blackness

    A wide-streched desert creeps forth where once a glimmering sea billowed
    The soul of the landscape is warped and cracked
    Nature's grave is thus sculptured by human hands
    Until the world is adorned by the garb of chaos

    Every butterfly is grey, every fireplace is cold
    And the shadows force the light away
    Forests have begun to bleed, every crop is suffocated
    And the cup of wisdom has been emptied

    All meadows have lost their former splendour,
    The strings of the harp of foolishness resound in this land
    Where the star of lifelessness burns
    With a cold light which we will never overcome

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    Collapse is the state at all coordinates
     When the curtain rises on theater of naivety

     When Mother Earth patience runs low ,
     When man suffocates her blossom
     Da , the universe mighty choir roars
     Proclaiming his fatal judgment

     Perdition hammer strikes with increasingly heavy blow
     Like the in -tank cacophony
     Where the smoke is dense both night and day
     As a gesture for us to forge desolation chain

     The fire spewing out his wild red glow
     And burn the soil Heart
     Flames dancing over mortalitetens scene
     Until everything is burned and shrouded in blackness

     A vast desert creeps forward where it is surging a shimmering sea
     Landscape's soul is perverted and cracked
     By human hand carving said natural burial
     Until the world is graced by chaos words costume

     Gra is every butterfly, every fireplace is cold
     And shadows force the light away
     Forests have begun to bleed , every crop is suffocated
     And emptied of wisdom

     All pastures have lost their former splendor ,
     Foolishness strings resound in this land
     Where the star of lifelessness burns
     With a cold light that we will never overcome

    [ English translation: ]

     TO BUILD A RUIN

     Collapse is the state at all coordinates
     When the curtains go up at the theater of naivety

     When Mother Earth 's patience runs low ,
     When one suffocates her blossom
     Then, the universe 's enormous choir roars
     And announces its fatal judgment

     The Hammer of Ruin strikes with Increasingly heavy blows
     Like the one in the forge of cacophony
     Where the smoke lies thick both night and day
     As a gesture That we are forging the chain of ruin

     Fire spews out its wild red light
     And burns the heart of the country
     That dancing flames over mortality 's scene
     Until all the ice burnt up and covered in blackness

     A wide- streched desert creeps forth where once a glimmering sea billowed
     The soul of the landscape is warped and cracked
     Nature 's grave is thus sculptured by human hands
     Until the world is adorned by the garb of chaos

     Everytime a butterfly, ice gray , everytime fireplace ice cold
     And the shadows force the light away
     Forests have Begun to bleed , every crop is suffocated
     And the cup of wisdom has been emptied

     Meadows all have lost Their shapes splendor ,
     The strings of the harp of foolishness resound in this country
     Where the star of lifelessness burns
     With a cold light Which we will never Overcome

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