Песня Ичэня
Автор: Александр Нетылев
А на этот раз песню про себя нам исполнит Мао Ичэнь. Не спрашивайте, каким образом он умудряется одновременно играть на флейте и петь: он девятихвостый лис, ему можно)
Ссылка на песню: https://suno.com/s/bfXVzK5lSRvIUBUe
Текст песни:
Golden lies in gilded halls
They preach of mercy
But their silence calls
Cloaked in light
They wear their sin
A game of grace they’ll never win
I'd rather walk with shadows near
Their open truth
My bitter cheer
Give me demons with their scars
No pretense
No shining stars
Their evil stands
Their deeds are known
While angels hide on broken thrones
Feathers fall from ashen skies
Promises rot where the daylight dies
The prayers they chant
A hollow tune
A wolf will howl beneath the moon
I'd rather hear the devil's cry
Than drown beneath a saintly lie
Give me demons with their scars
No pretense
No shining stars
Their evil stands
Their deeds are known
While angels hide on broken thrones