The 3rd and the Mortal - Atupoema - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I Walk Alone

Not BecAuse I'M Lost

But Because I Want to

They Call My Name

They BelievE i'm Scared

But The Depth Is My Friend

They Can Catch Me

Try to Thrill Me

And Possess Me

They Can Loathe Me

Try to Force Me Into Changing

Although They Know by Heart

that i Will Not

Obey Their Rules

I do not stand for all I Say

Do I Face Resistance Will I Turn Away

Close My Eyes Afraid to Stay

But HoneSty is my playad

Truth Stands Further in the Need

For my Honour I Might Bleed

The poem is about yourself

I'm walking alone

Not because I was lost

But because I really want.

They call me.

They believe that I am scared.

But the wilderness is my friend.

They can grab me

Try to intimidate

And take possession of me

They can hate me

Try to change me by force

From the fact that I am not

I obey their rules

I do not always follow what I say.

Will I resist this or will I return

closing their eyes afraid to stay

But honesty is my protection.

True, you will need in the future.

For my honor, I am ready to bleed with blood

From the translator: So, its own analysis begins. Honor is on the bowl ... And what did I say ...? Let's see how the events will unfold further ...