Перевод песни The lucky ones — Miracle of Sound

Dull windows deliver no lights
Under the
Soft cinders, the dimming of life

We crawl in
Cold canyons, deep cuts between
The giants
Still standing over rabid ravines

Still city sleeps
In sheets of ash and snow
Grey sky it weeps
Over the fading glow

Are we the lucky ones?
Clinging on to life
Are we the lucky ones,
Ducking out of the lines of sight?
The last few leaves waiting to fall
Seems fortune’s frozen for us all

Grave journeys
Keep taking their toll
All of these
Small mercies congeal in the cold

State of the
Dead empire,
Submit to the grip
Of all these
Bred vampires, a grim leadership

Unstable cells in concrete veins still surge
All of us wear the scars of nature's purge

Are we the lucky ones?
Clinging onto life
Are we the lucky ones?
Ducking out of the lines of sight
Dividing one by one
Finding favour on the edge of the knife
Are we the lucky ones?
Clinging on
Clinging on to life

The last few leaves waiting to fall
Seems fortune’s frozen for us all

Frozen for us all...