Bellatrix Lestrange - FOURTEEN YEARS Music Video
Они говорили, что она сумасшедшая. Они говорили, что она опасная. Они были абсолютно правы. Вдохновленная необузданной, сокрушительной агрессией Кортни Лав и индустриальной мрачностью андеграунда середины 90-х, Беллатрикс Лестранж представляет собой настоящий гимн одержимости. В то время как остальные Пожиратели Смерти молили о заклятии Империус и прятались в своих особняках, одна женщина сидела в темноте, облизывая свои цепи и сочиняя самый яростный альбом о расставании в истории волшебного мира. Это тур «Сектумсемпра», каким вы его еще никогда не видели. Станьте свидетелем несанкционированного документального фильма в стиле «найденных кадров» о Беллатрикс Лестранж, бесспорной королеве Хаоса, которая променяет свой рассудок на верность и превращает Азкабан в свою личную сцену. Это любовное письмо, написанное кровью, потом и дешевой подводкой для глаз. Включите погромче. Тёмный Лорд слушает. [intro] I traded in my sanity To keep your memory true. I spent fourteen years in hell Waiting just for you. [drop] [verse 1] That night The killing curse tore you apart, They said your soul had fled But I knew you weren't dead Only I could feel you beating deep within my heart. They tried To bleach their loyalty away, To make the symbol fade and hide the choice they made My lord I'd never let your memory decay. They stood in open court and testified, The curse controlled our mind We'll leave the dark behind They lied Cast you aside upon the day you died I laughed I told them that you'd surely rise again We few alone were true We did it all for you I smiled As they dragged me into Azkaban. [pre-chorus] I traced the snake upon my skin, I let the madness settle in. I kept the vision of your face, Alive inside this empty space! I sat upon the cold wet stone, And felt the chill right to the bone. I made that cell my holy place, While waiting for your dark embrace! [chorus] Fourteen years! With fever in my veins. Fourteen years! I licked my heavy chains. I suffered fourteen years of hell behind that iron door To feel your skin upon my lips I'd suffer fourteen more. [verse 2] The Wraiths They fought for absolute possession, I feared their fatal kiss They drank from my abyss The lesson It's not just love they choked on my obsession They tore the fabric of my sanity apart I whispered out your name And fed a secret flame Horcrux Your soul is safe inside my hollow heart My pride I cast my heavy vanity aside This raven turned to grey I bled my years away I died And let my screaming madness be my guide... Back to you. [Chorus] Fourteen years! With fever in my veins. Fourteen years! I licked my heavy chains. I suffered fourteen years of hell behind that iron door To feel your skin upon my lips I'd suffer fourteen more. [bridge] Why must you turn your face away from me? When everyone is out to harm you. I'd burn the world to make you see That my devotion should disarm you. [breakdown] [bridge 2] When your enemies are dead When you are sitting on your throne When the world is ash and dust Will I be left here all alone? Just let me stand beside your chair. Just let me be the air you breathe. I am the monster that you made. And for your sword I'll be your sheath. [Chorus] Fourteen years! With fever in my veins. Fourteen years! I licked my heavy chains. I suffered fourteen years of hell behind that iron door To feel your skin upon my lips I'd suffer fourteen more. Fourteen years! With fever in my veins. Fourteen years! I licked my heavy chains. This monster suffered fourteen years to help you win your war. To be the one that wins your love I'd suffer fourteen more. [outro] I did not survive hell to live I live my life for you My love for who must not be named is as violent as it's true.
Они говорили, что она сумасшедшая. Они говорили, что она опасная. Они были абсолютно правы. Вдохновленная необузданной, сокрушительной агрессией Кортни Лав и индустриальной мрачностью андеграунда середины 90-х, Беллатрикс Лестранж представляет собой настоящий гимн одержимости. В то время как остальные Пожиратели Смерти молили о заклятии Империус и прятались в своих особняках, одна женщина сидела в темноте, облизывая свои цепи и сочиняя самый яростный альбом о расставании в истории волшебного мира. Это тур «Сектумсемпра», каким вы его еще никогда не видели. Станьте свидетелем несанкционированного документального фильма в стиле «найденных кадров» о Беллатрикс Лестранж, бесспорной королеве Хаоса, которая променяет свой рассудок на верность и превращает Азкабан в свою личную сцену. Это любовное письмо, написанное кровью, потом и дешевой подводкой для глаз. Включите погромче. Тёмный Лорд слушает. [intro] I traded in my sanity To keep your memory true. I spent fourteen years in hell Waiting just for you. [drop] [verse 1] That night The killing curse tore you apart, They said your soul had fled But I knew you weren't dead Only I could feel you beating deep within my heart. They tried To bleach their loyalty away, To make the symbol fade and hide the choice they made My lord I'd never let your memory decay. They stood in open court and testified, The curse controlled our mind We'll leave the dark behind They lied Cast you aside upon the day you died I laughed I told them that you'd surely rise again We few alone were true We did it all for you I smiled As they dragged me into Azkaban. [pre-chorus] I traced the snake upon my skin, I let the madness settle in. I kept the vision of your face, Alive inside this empty space! I sat upon the cold wet stone, And felt the chill right to the bone. I made that cell my holy place, While waiting for your dark embrace! [chorus] Fourteen years! With fever in my veins. Fourteen years! I licked my heavy chains. I suffered fourteen years of hell behind that iron door To feel your skin upon my lips I'd suffer fourteen more. [verse 2] The Wraiths They fought for absolute possession, I feared their fatal kiss They drank from my abyss The lesson It's not just love they choked on my obsession They tore the fabric of my sanity apart I whispered out your name And fed a secret flame Horcrux Your soul is safe inside my hollow heart My pride I cast my heavy vanity aside This raven turned to grey I bled my years away I died And let my screaming madness be my guide... Back to you. [Chorus] Fourteen years! With fever in my veins. Fourteen years! I licked my heavy chains. I suffered fourteen years of hell behind that iron door To feel your skin upon my lips I'd suffer fourteen more. [bridge] Why must you turn your face away from me? When everyone is out to harm you. I'd burn the world to make you see That my devotion should disarm you. [breakdown] [bridge 2] When your enemies are dead When you are sitting on your throne When the world is ash and dust Will I be left here all alone? Just let me stand beside your chair. Just let me be the air you breathe. I am the monster that you made. And for your sword I'll be your sheath. [Chorus] Fourteen years! With fever in my veins. Fourteen years! I licked my heavy chains. I suffered fourteen years of hell behind that iron door To feel your skin upon my lips I'd suffer fourteen more. Fourteen years! With fever in my veins. Fourteen years! I licked my heavy chains. This monster suffered fourteen years to help you win your war. To be the one that wins your love I'd suffer fourteen more. [outro] I did not survive hell to live I live my life for you My love for who must not be named is as violent as it's true.




