Текст песни: Theresa the Sinking + перевод

Theresa’s

Bloody and sore back

Crawls on crooked trails

Through the structures of her lifetime

Swaying and dancing

Burdened with a poor smile

Of that safety giving dramatic art

Where strange word plaitings search

For the ears of those charitable creatures

Who understand to carry their own burdens

Theresa the admired

Exalted on the trails

Of her mincing lifetime

Laughs and looks down to

Those who are truthful

Theresa’s words

Are those streams of nothing

Floating on the transfigured surface

Of an unpredictable ocean

While broken eyes

Tell their own unconscious tale

Telling about the fiends of seclusion

About her nights moistened with sweat

Lying in those strangers' arms

Who send warmth from necropolis

Theresa the imprisoned

Lost in the streams of

Her wretched existence

Kneels down and looks up

To the one who is called

Jesus

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