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Fairy Tale to Fact
"пытались сделать сказку былью
страшнее сказки вышла быль"
Bazzlan
Иногда людям кажется, что мир — это недописанная сказка, и стоит лишь чуть поправить сюжет. Они берут перо, добавляют «справедливости», «равенства» и пару громких припевов — и уверены, что финал сам сложится...
Lyrics
Fairy Tale to Fact
Intro]
Hey! Hey! Hey!
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[Verse 1]
They drew it up on a backroom board,
Big bright dreams and a righteous chord,
Said “no more kings, no more chains,”
Just open roads and equal gains!
Ink ran wild and the crowd roared loud,
Every promise wrapped in a shroud,
‘Cause paper crowns and a borrowed tune
Don’t hold their shape under a rising moon!
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[Pre-Chorus]
You can shout it out, you can sing it proud—
But the truth don’t bend to a hopeful crowd!
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[Chorus]
They tried to turn a fairy tale to fact—HEY!
Lit the fuse but it all burned black—HEY!
Where there was gold now the gutters run,
And the story don’t end with a rising sun!
They tried to turn a fairy tale to fact—HEY!
But the cracks ran deep and it all collapsed—HEY!
Now we’re singing loud just to drown it out,
What began as a dream turned a scream and a shout!
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[Verse 2]
First came cheers and a round on tap,
Then came rules with a hidden trap,
Then came lines you were told to toe,
Then came “you don’t need to know.”
“Fair for all!” on a tattered sign,
But some got bread and the rest got brine,
The script was clean but the stage was cracked,
And no one knew how to take it back!
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[Pre-Chorus]
You can raise your glass, you can curse the sky—
But a perfect lie is still a lie!
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[Chorus]
They tried to turn a fairy tale to fact—HEY!
Lit the fuse but it all burned black—HEY!
Where there was hope now the sirens call,
And the hero’s just a name on a wall!
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[Bridge]
In the stories, it’s clear who wins…
In the real world—house always spins…
So we dance on the cracks, yeah we laugh, we cope,
Raise a song where they buried hope!
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[Final Chorus ]
They tried to turn a fairy tale to fact—HEY!
Beat the drum till the seams all cracked—HEY!
If they write that tale again someday—
Leave it drunk in a song, not carved in clay!
Анатолий Дидык
2 минуты
23 апреля