А эту группу я хотел запостить 9 мая, потому что их альбом "The Diarist" 2006 года посвящен не чему-нибудь, а обороне Ленинграда во время Великой Отечественной войны. А группа угадайте откуда? Из Италии! Видимо, итальянцев интересуют не только сокровища бабушки, спрятанные в Ленинграде подо Львом. Dark Lunacy интересуются историей и культурой СССР и России, что и отображено в их творчестве. В дальнейшем я запощу ещё немного песен с этого альбома.

P.S. В этой песне присутсвуют фрагменты из "Дубинушки"

Dark Lunacy

Aurora

Tallin, fallen We're sailing to go home War's coming, war's taking Alone across the Baltic haze Nobody loses hope But we were feeling forgotten Just breathing our death Across the sea, you lead us and ease the fears Kutznetzov, the preacher No light behind his back The voice is trembling, no hiding The end is moving fast Tallin, fallen We are leaning all behind Remember those boatmen The ghost-men chant, from Volga Lost in the shadow When pride is going to die Inside an ancient rhyme Ghosts from the Volga's tale Lonely, the memories are lost A pathway to nowhere Stranded, the livid of my soul Stranded, is claiming all my life Fate, you take me down, into your dome Straight into your great decay Straight into your great mistake From the boatmen, from the Volga's cry

Аврора

Эй, ухнем! Эй, ухнем! Ещё разик, ещё раз! Tallin, fallen We're sailing to go home War's coming, war's taking Alone across the Baltic haze Nobody loses hope But we were feeling forgotten Just breathing our death Across the sea, you lead us and ease the fears Kutznetzov, the preacher No light behind his back The voice is trembling, no hiding The end is moving fast Tallin, fallen We are leaning all behind Remember those boatmen The ghost-men chant, from Volga Lost in the shadow When pride is going to die Эй, ухнем! Inside an ancient rhyme Эй, ухнем! Ghosts from the Volga's tale Ещё разик, ещё раз! (х2) Lonely, the memories are lost A pathway to nowhere Stranded, the livid of my soul Stranded, is claiming all my life Fate, you take me down, into your dome Straight into your great decay Straight into your great mistake From the boatmen, Эй, ухнем! From the Volga's Эй, ухнем! Cry Step by step and a step again Fear is my great surrender The ghost-man chant, from Volga, lost in the shadow Ghosts from the Volga's tale When pride is going to die inside an ancient rhyme rhyme rhyme Ghosts of the boatmen. Step by step and a step again Fear is my great surrender The ghost-man chant, from Volga, lost in the shadow Ghosts from the Volga's tale When pride is going to die inside an ancient rhyme Ghosts of the boatmen.