Ca un erou te-am iubit,
săgețile tale m-au rănit,
m-au scos din matrice,
inima mea e o cicatrice
Când se lasă seara peste suflet
plouă cu lacrimi din stele,
ecoul umblă desculț
pe urmele mele
Călători prin pustiu
mergem mai departe
spre o destinație necunoscută
undeva între viață și moarte
Buzele-mi crăpaseră de sete,
săgețile mă izbeau necontenit,
mi-au împrăștiat umbra pe perete,
și totuși te-am iubit
N-o să am statuie în inima ta,
nimic nu va fi din raiul promis,
îngerii dezertori vor pleca,
poate am adormit și a fost doar un vis
30 iunie 2025
Like a hero, I loved you,
your arrows wounded me through,
pulled me from the matrix,
my heart is now a scar, no tricks.
(CHORUS)
I won’t have a statue in your heart,
nothing remains from the promised paradise,
the deserter angels will depart,
maybe I just slept — it was only a dream in disguise.
(VERSE)
When evening falls upon the soul,
it rains with tears from every star,
the echo walks barefoot
on my footsteps from afar.
(CHORUS)
I won’t have a statue in your heart,
nothing remains from the promised paradise,
the deserter angels will depart,
maybe I just slept — it was only a dream in disguise.
(VERSE)
Wanderers through the desert,
we keep moving on,
toward a destination unknown,
somewhere between life and gone.
My lips cracked with thirst,
your arrows kept striking,
they scattered my shadow on the wall —
and still, I loved you first.
(CHORUS)
I won’t have a statue in your heart,
nothing remains from the promised paradise,
the deserter angels will depart,
maybe I just slept — it was only a dream in disguise.
I won’t have a statue in your heart,
nothing remains from the promised paradise,
the deserter angels will depart,
maybe I just slept — it was only a dream in disguise.
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