НАШИ СТРЕЛЫ/OUR ARROWS
Acoustic folk rock. A single acoustic guitar plays a rhythmic strumming pattern with a percussive backbeat created by hitting the guitar body. The guitar uses a standard tuning and a bright, steel-string timbre. A baritone male vocal performs with a gritty, emotive delivery. The tempo is 112 BPM in 4/4 time. The arrangement is sparse, focusing entirely on the interplay between the rhythmic acoustic guitar and the vocal melody. The guitar pattern features frequent palm muting and accented upstrums.
НАШИ СТРЕЛЫ/OUR ARROWS
Acoustic folk rock. A single acoustic guitar plays a rhythmic strumming pattern with a percussive backbeat created by hitting the guitar body. The guitar uses a standard tuning and a bright, steel-string timbre. A baritone male vocal performs with a gritty, emotive delivery. The tempo is 112 BPM in 4/4 time. The arrangement is sparse, focusing entirely on the interplay between the rhythmic acoustic guitar and the vocal melody. The guitar pattern features frequent palm muting and accented upstrums.
Lyrics
Translation of the text into English below
[Intro]
[rhythmic acoustic guitar strumming with percussive body hits]
[Verse]
Серое небо, осеннего дня.
Слова о высоком, теряют свой смысл.
Если вокруг тишина.
Если нет больше огня.
Значит теперь, мы - одни, в этой жизни.
Причины, последствия, поровну всем.
Воздастся за многое, что совершили.
Чья правда, на судеб весах.
Сильнее, чем пепел и прах.
Всех битв, что когда-то тьму сокрушили.
[Chorus]
Кто во сне падал долго и страшно.
В не известную, тëмную пропасть.
Тот во сне этом, не был отважным.
Понимая, вселенной не прочность.
Вероятно, всё так и на грани.
Человечество, снова и снова.
Кто во сне падал, был безымянным.
Для других, оставаясь героем.
[Instrumental Break]
[acoustic guitar continues rhythmic strumming pattern]
[Verse]
Серое небо, твоя глубина.
Непостижима, для вечности в целом.
В отрыве от долгих разлук.
Слышим в ночи сердца стук.
И продолжают полëт наши стрелы.
[Chorus]
Кто во сне падал долго и страшно.
В не известную, тëмную пропасть.
Тот во сне этом, не был отважным.
Понимая, вселенной не прочность.
Вероятно, всё так и на грани.
Человечество, снова и снова.
Кто во сне падал, был безымянным.
Для других, оставаясь героем.
[Solo]
[Chorus]
Кто во сне падал долго и страшно.
В не известную, тëмную пропасть.
Тот во сне этом, не был отважным.
Понимая, вселенной не прочность.
Вероятно, всё так и на грани.
Человечество, снова и снова.
Кто во сне падал, был безымянным.
Для других, оставаясь героем.
[Outro]
[guitar strumming fades out]
"OUR ARROWS"
[Verse]
Gray sky, an autumn day.
Words of the sublime lose their meaning.
If there is silence all around.
If there is no more fire.
Then now we are alone, in this life.
Causes, consequences, equally for everyone.
We will be rewarded for the many things we have done.
Whose truth is, on the scales of fate.
Stronger than ashes and dust.
All the battles that once crushed the darkness.
[Chorus]
Who in a dream fell long and terribly.
Into an unknown, dark abyss.
He in this dream was not brave.
Understanding the fragility of the universe.
Perhaps everything is still on the brink.
Humanity, again and again.
Who in a dream fell was nameless.
For others, he remained a hero.
[Instrumental Break]
[acoustic guitar continues rhythmic strumming pattern]
[Verse]
Gray sky, your depth.
Incomprehensible, for eternity as a whole.
Separated from long separations.
We hear the beating of hearts in the night.
And our arrows continue to fly.
[Chorus]
Who in a dream fell long and terribly.
Into an unknown, dark abyss.
In this dream, he was not brave.
Understanding the impermanence of the universe.
Perhaps everything is still on the brink.
Humanity, again and again.
Who in a dream fell was nameless.
For others, he remained a hero.
[Solo]
[Chorus]
Who in a dream fell long and terribly.
Into an unknown, dark abyss. The one in that dream wasn't brave.
Understanding that the universe isn't stable.
Perhaps everything is still on the brink.
Humanity, again and again.
The one who fell in the dream was nameless.
For others, he remained a hero.
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Автор стихов - Антон Кулëмин.