Walking at a slow pace,
I see the people without faces,
They try to hide their empty eyes
Under the masks with pictures of allies.
No one wants to be chastised,
That’s way they run from the sunrise,
In the dark take off the masks…
They drive me away…
Chorus:
Under their masks they hide the void,
Their inner worlds are self-destroyed
There’s emptiness in their eyeholes,
But once there were the sparks of souls…
They try to blind my covered eyes,
Put mask on me with pretty smiles,
They try to bind my broken wings,
But I don’t need it to be free!
But to see their soulless chests,
The clot of dark under their vests,
And emptiness in their insides
I don’t need the eyes!
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pace - шаг; длина шага; скорость, темп (at a slow pace - медленным шагом)
ally - друг, союзник, сторонник
to chastise - карать, наказывать; бить
vest - облачение (священства); майка; нижняя рубашка; жилет