Описание
C.A.S.C.A.D.A - Harakiri
[Куплет 1]:
Fold my pain into paper. Origami scars.
Samurai slicing silence under cherry stars,
Fudziyama looms. Shadows eating the dawn.
Harakiri thoughts. My honor ain't gone.
[Припев]:
Harakiri, the blade sings sharp and true,
Origami folds, a past I can't undo
Fudziyama whispers, clouds cut in two,
Mountains hold my secrets, buried in the view.
[Куплет 2]:
Paper tigers prowl, ink-stained jaws
Blood-red moon watching, breaking old laws
Wind howls haiku, words cut like swords,
Karma keeps receipts, no peace just chords.
Crumpled dreams in folds, the edge stays near
Fudziyama's breath heavy, slicing the fear,
Blade on the skin, a truth I can't deny
Honor in the cut, I bleed to survive.
[Припев]:
Harakiri, the blade sings sharp and true,
Origami folds, a past I can't undo
Fudziyama whispers, clouds cut in two,
Mountains hold my secrets, buried in the view.
Harakiri, the blade sings sharp and true,
Origami folds, a past I can't undo
Fudziyama whispers, clouds cut in two,
Mountains hold my secrets, buried in the view.
[Куплет 3]:
Fold my pain into paper. Origami scars.
Samurai slicing silence under cherry stars,
Fudziyama looms. Shadows eating the dawn.
Harakiri thoughts. My honor ain't gone.
Paper tigers prowl, ink-stained jaws
Blood-red moon watching, breaking old laws
Wind howls haiku, words cut like swords,
Karma keeps receipts, no peace just chords.
[Припев]:
Harakiri, the blade sings sharp and true,
Origami folds, a past I can't undo
Fudziyama whispers, clouds cut in two,
Mountains hold my secrets, buried in the view.
Harakiri, the blade sings sharp and true,
Origami folds, a past I can't undo
Fudziyama whispers, clouds cut in two,
Mountains hold my secrets, buried in the view.
Buried in the view...
Buried in the view...
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