Текст песни Лора Провансаль - Алхимический романс

Hello to you, my good brother,
Hi, my schema black!
Do you remember our long-standing argument
On the porch of the Sorbonne?
Yesterday my horn was burning,
Like a papal prisoner ...
Open the door to the apostate,
Doctrine lover!
Believe me, you're not alone
Cognition Paladin:
I also melted the truth
As in androgin flask.
But it evaporated like alcohol,
Reverence for the gray
Can not see God's purpose
Through bent backs!
Our land is different
But heaven is one. -
For the bosom of the Lord
All pretty places!
But you bear like a cross,
Gnostic arrest,
Your God is your alchemy
Your pastor is Paracelsus.

Then say, having known all -
Both visibility and properties are
Is this world worthy
To know his device?
Here, even the mind is doomed
Thirst for excellence,
Here is the desire for revelation
Paved the way to hell
And the best women are
Changeable as mercury
And your experiences are unlikely to change anything.

In generous hugs of poverty -
from lie signatures,
To the land where about wind and fidelity
sings a troubadour.
There remains to oblivion
no more leagues ...
I'm not with you.
But yes famous
your patience!

1993