The meaning of the lyrics of the song "Bismarck" (Bismark (Bismarck)) the performer of the song "Miyagi"

For God's sake, beware, Ma

I'm hanging like storm clouds

This is my opera, I'm its phantom

Moves of an unfinished Otto von Bismarck

Beware, Ma

I'm hanging like storm clouds

This is my opera, I'm its phantom

Moves of an unfinished Otto von Bismarck

We're misunderstood by the wind, know it, watch out

The tram won't catch me anymore, the daring one

Tell me, what do you find in me, what is it

That you're ready to call crazy love

My paradise burned down without you

Or maybe it wasn't a dream

Bring on the rum and the spectacle

Carried away by wild winds

Here, the allure of the den, play

Music, the need to love and know

That it's not like that with me, it's turbulence

A peacemaker, but fck it all

On my own wave, Miya, the refrains are changing

They didn't fill me up, they didn't finish me, self-hater

My thoughts are filled with forces, but evil ones

That treacherously fly miles away from this life

For God's sake, beware, Ma

I'm hanging like storm clouds

This is my opera, I'm its phantom

Moves of an unfinished Otto von Bismarck

Beware, Ma

I'm hanging like storm clouds

This is my opera, I'm its phantom

Moves of an unfinished Otto von Bismarck

Spin my head, September is to my liking for now

I'm constantly walking to the edge into these heavens

Wait for me, wait for me

Once again, not keeping my cool

The moon flies to Earth, like my impulse towards you

A ton of questions in my head keeps me awake

You think, where did he disappear to, yeah, I'm in the smoke again

Tell me, how come my ark hasn't sunk yet

If every second creature gets on board

There, in hope, we catch the sunrise

Between clouds and sketches of precipitation

Challenging myself to change everything, I, myself

Otto von Bismarck

You can keep my pages

Till’ I fall, falling

Sight on the stage

Leave your pain behind

You can keep my pages

Till’ I fall, falling

Sight on the stage

Leave your pain behind

Fall, falling

Fall, falling

For God's sake, beware, Ma

I'm hanging like storm clouds

This is my opera, I'm its phantom

Moves of an unfinished Otto von Bismarck

Beware, Ma

I'm hanging like storm clouds

This is my opera, I'm its phantom

Moves of an unfinished Otto von Bismarck

Ради Бога берегись, Ма

Тучами навис я

Тут моя опера, я - её призрак

Движа недоделанного Отто фон Бисмарк

Берегись, Ма

Тучами навис я

Тут моя опера, я - её призрак

Движа недоделанного Отто фон Бисмарк

Ветром мы не поняты, знай, гляди в оба

Меня боле не догонит трамвай, удалого

Скажи, что же ты находишь во мне, что такого

Что безумной любовью обозвать ты готова

Без тебя догорел мой рай

То ли, видать, это был не сон

Ром да балаган подавай

Ветрами дикими унесен

Здесь притона соблазн, играй

Музыка, тяга любить и знать

Что со мной не так, это ватокат

Миролюбивый, но распздяй

На своей волне Мия, меняются репризы

Не долили, не добили меня, себяненавистник

Заполонили силами, но злыми мои мысли

Что вероломно милями летят от этой жизни

Ради Бога берегись, Ма

Тучами навис я

Тут моя опера, я - её призрак

Движа недоделанного Отто фон Бисмарк

Берегись, Ма

Тучами навис я

Тут моя опера, я - её призрак

Движа недоделанного Отто фон Бисмарк

Закружи мне голову, сентябрь по душе пока

Я иду до края постоянно в эти небеса

Жди меня, жди меня

В раз очередной покой не сохранив

Луна летит к Земле, как мой к тебе порыв

Не спит в голове вопросов масса в тонну

Думаешь, куда пропал, да я в дыму опять

Ты скажи, как мой ковчег ещё не потонул

Если побывает каждая вторая тварь

Там, в надежде ловим санрайз

Между туч и осадков эскизов

Себе бросив вызов, чтоб все поменял я, я

Отто фон Бисмарк

You can keep my pages

Till’ I fall, falling

Sight on the stage

Leave your pain behind

You can keep my pages

Till’ I fall, falling

Sight on the stage

Leave your pain behind

Fall, falling

Fall, falling

Ради Бога берегись, Ма

Тучами навис я

Тут моя опера, я - её призрак

Движа недоделанного Отто фон Бисмарк

Берегись, Ма

Тучами навис я

Тут моя опера, я - её призрак

Движа недоделанного Отто фон Бисмарк

In the song "Bismarck," Miyagi addresses his beloved ("Ma"), describing his complex emotions and inner contradictions. He feels like a "ghost" in his own life ("opera"), comparing himself to the "unfinished Otto von Bismarck" - a historical figure known for his strength and controversy.

The lyrical hero feels misunderstood ("We are not understood by the wind"), "daring," but at the same time lost. He wonders what attracts his beloved, because he sees himself as a "fuck-up" and a person full of internal conflicts ("My thoughts are filled with forces, but evil ones").

Miyagi uses the image of "paradise," which burned down without his beloved, showing how important she is to him. He is torn between the desire to be loved and the fear of ruining the relationship ("What's wrong with me, it's a mess").

The text contains a motif of rebellion, a desire for change ("On my own wave, Mia, the reprises are changing"). The lyrical hero compares himself to a sinking ship ("Tell me, how come my ark hasn't sunk yet"), but at the same time strives for the light ("There, in hope, we catch the sunrise"). At the end of the song, he again calls himself "Otto von Bismarck," emphasizing his ambivalence and thirst for change.