Rebellious heart
(Stepashkin, Kharavin)
Rebellious heart.
I am a love & hate alloy
Contradictory combination
Of black & white, pain & joy
The real yin-yang incarnation
I want to live my own way
I try to break the usual rules
But I feel myself like a toy in play
Of hands are pulling my threads
My voice as quiet as a rustle
But louder than mortar shot
A dot in huge human blot
Seething with sins & vices
Like unstoppable maniac
I’m rushing in vain fight
It’s better than be obedient
Pig in butchery
Ch:
I scream: There is no freedom here!
I blame them all & rise from mud
They say that I’m a cynic
No, I’m rebellious heart!
So many cravens among us
They got water in their veins
They have no pride but humility
Ugly souls, rotting minds!
Hear! They shut ears up
See! They hide their eyes
Why are you so mute?
No protest, obeying slaves.
Detail of this chaotic machine
Maybe it’s my destination
Like many others doomed to be
Pawns of someone possession
We will mount barricades
Clenched fists, fiery eyes
Obsolete foundations will fall
Under our rage!!!
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