Roughened shadow minds, driven almost to madness 
Who am I? Leading the dark moon! 

Pleasant dark wind, dazzling shining sky 
And yet I still yearn for the sunrise! 

Shadow and light, You and I, drawing closer 
Asking what’s real or fake 

Black? White? Why? Why? 
My heart shouts and sings, 
“Be a color that suits you!” 

Burning fiercely in the night sky, Orion! The flames of your heart, 
That’s the way it should be, and that’s how you should live! 

Good and evil andpompous talk should rely entirely on your own problems! 
Gemini syndrome! 

Warmth is empty, lips of evening 
Where is love? Hold me close until dawn! 

Angel lips that are mine alone 
Why is it hopeless? Devil heart 
Oh, the sweet scent of this [bad word] is overflowing! 

Desire, ambition, despair, hope… all of these, 
The pendulum swing between them must shine! 

Perhaps, both today and tomorrow, all along I’ve been lost, 
But doubt is the serious [bad word] #33; 

black hole that draws in all feelings, love and dreams also 
Unless I reach out for the things I want, they will soon disappear! 

Know the answer we’ve been fighting ourselves for! 
Release your dream! 

Maturing, growing stronger, boiling over, moving forward… 
Those eyes shout and sing, 
“Be a color that suits you!” 

Burning fiercely in the night sky, Orion! The flames of your heart, 
That’s the way it should be, and that’s how you should live! 

Just as I lament, I’ll continue searching through my doubts 
Gemini syndrome! 

Good and evil and pompous talk should rely entirely on your own problems! 
I’ll try believing in your dream!

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Темные звенят желания, 
Почти охвачен бешенством: 
"Кто же я? Кто сидит во мне?" 
Тьма мой мир накрыла. 
Ночной ласковый ветер 
Или лунных небес край - 
Желание мое все равно сильно: 
На свет хочу! 
Тень и свет, я и ты - 
С каждым мгновеньем ближе. 
Задаем друг другу мы вопрос: 
"То правда или ложь?" 
Черное? Белое? Почему? Зачем? Куда идти? 
Лишь раздается крик в моей душе: 
"Будь самим собой!" 
. 
Горит в небе ярким огнем, имя ему - Орион! 
Жар пробудит в груди. 
Так и должно быть, не вздумай это отрицать! 
Прими и живи. 
Добро и зло - да плевать на все, 
Вопрос извечный должен быть решен! 
Ведь это Близнецов синдром...