свет твоих очей
смог бы озарить
тем, что вопреки
вызывает слепоту
возведи склеп
и к подножью возложи
все, что до крови
ты сжимал в кулаках
все, что мы есть звук сирен
дрожащих стен уютных всем
набат топота ног у золоченых ворот
что превратится в дым
горящих торфяных болот
наяву
смыть с себя
запах уныния
ему нет места
на чёрный день
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if straw has dried, it would burn
the glow of your eyes
could have illuminated
with one that to the contrary
causes blindness
build a vault
and lay at its feet
everything you clenched
in the fists till it bled
all we are is a sound of sirens
of trembling walls
that satisfy you all
heavy tramp passing the golden gates
will transform into peatbog smoke
as it is
wash away the scent of despondence
it has no place at gloomy day
supported by 15 fans who also own “меж каменных плит”
Raspy lead vocals harmonise perfectly with backing vocals. Guitars chords full of flavour with hooks that stay with you. The innocence of using a second language make lyrics beautifully upfront. These guys carved out their own style and its magnificent. I've come back to this album many times over the years and it always evoked a true sense of joy within me. Can't get enough! Rudy Z
Fans of Polvo, take note! The excellent Kansas City band Abandoncy has the same fondness for corkscrewing riffs & melodies. It’s great! Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 28, 2022
supported by 14 fans who also own “меж каменных плит”
I came across this browsing through the feed and am super impressed. This takes me back to good hardcore and forward to new to me good stuff. This album is a lot of fun. VUKARI