Текст песни Celldweller - The Last Firstborn asd

Oh man, I can not believe
That you did what they said you did
And to this day
I've still gotta say
That in my mind I question it
I wish
I knew
What you had meant
Before you went
And left me wondering
To just an echo of your voice
'Listen ...'
Now I wait to take my turn to bleed
Like a kid playing
With a razor blade
And wonder if I have
The balls at all
Or am I gonna be afraid
Where are you?
What do you think?
'cause I'm not sure when
Knocking at death's door
If I will be welcome in
Or be left alone outside

I hear the sound of a heart
From the shadow in the dark
Waiting for the poison to hit its mark
(listen-my son)
I see the darkness surround
The shape on the ground
The killer straight up
And a body face down
(firstborn-last one)
I hear the
Din of the screams,
Sorrow in streams
The smell of farewell and gasoline
(listen-my son)
I see a heart set free
And my legacy
Hear a voice from a shadow
That is beckoning me
(firstborn-last one)

I wish it did not
I wish it did not
I wish it did not
I wish it did not
I wish it did not end this way

Live a life in hell
Through a mortal shell
Asphyxiating smell
For a crime lifetime
Imagination locked in a cell
And to the other firstborn,
I see the same scene
That must play over in your mind
And now how much more
I'm sure
It's fucked with your head
Just like it's fucked up mine.
& quot; Listen my son - firstborn last one & quot;
The message you sent out to me-
I can not change what's meant to be
The message you sent out to me-
I can not change what's meant to be

translation:

Hey, man , I can not believe
What did you do what they told you did.
And on this day
I have to say ,
What's in my brain matures question.
I would like to
know
What did you want to say before
as left
And left me to listen
Only the echo of your voice .
"Listen ..."
Now I am waiting until my turn comes to bleed
Like a child who played
With a razor.
I wonder if I have
courage in general
Or do I need to be afraid of ?
Where are you?
What's on your mind?
And I'm not sure
Knocking at the gates of death ,
Does it invite me to come
Or ask to stay alone outside.

I hear the song of the heart
Dark shadows
And wait until the poison does not leave its mark .
( Hear, my son )
I see the darkness that surrounds me,
Ghosts on the ground.
Killer rectified ,
And the body falls face down.
( Firstborn - last)
I hear
Nestihayuschy hum cries ,
Streams of angst
Smell of gasoline and farewell ...
( Hear, my son )
I can see how the heart is freed
And my heritage.
I hear a voice from the darkness ,
Which attracts me.
( Firstborn - last)

I hope this does not happen .
I hope this does not happen .
I hope this does not happen .
I hope this does not happen .
I hope it will not end my way.

To live a life in hell
In mortal shell.
Cause choking smell
A life of crime .
Fiction , locked in a cage ,
And with another first-born
I see the same episode ,
That destroys your mind .
And now much more
I'm sure:
It's your head raised the same way
How to spoil mine.
" Listen to me , my son - the last firstborn "
A message that you sent me -
I can not change its meaning.
A message that you sent me -
I can not change its meaning.