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Five Nights at Freddy’s 2 (It’s Been So Long) (перевод на Русский)
Five Nights at Freddy’s 2 (It’s Been So Long)
So when the parent of a child isn’t looking at their child or paying attention that gives William Afton time to lure them into a room, murder them, and put their body in a suit.
The mother’s disregard for her son lead to him going missing, so she is forever tormented by feelings of anger, guilt, and sadness; she’s angry at herself for not paying attention, guilty because her negligence lead to her son’s disappearance, and sad because her son is gone.
The mother is so depressed with the death of her son the only thing she can do now is wait for her own death
She’s feeling two things at the same time, the fact that she is angry at the man behind the slaughter and wants revenge, and wants to die due to being haunted by guilt and depression, making her suicidal, then have someone to avenge her and her child after her death, leading her to confusion.
“It won’t be long before ill become a puppet” means it won’t be long before she is controlled by her guilt and is dragged down by the fact that it was her fault that her child is dead
She, the song singer, had lost her son to a terrible person, to the Purple Guy
Purple Guy/William Afton
The mother felt guilt after losing her son and hence sings this song (Mainly giving herself a pity party by singing this song wishing she can in someway prevent her son’s fate thats why she called it stupid) The line So i can ponder the sanity of your mother means That she felt insane for neglecting her child and letting him die as the son dies she became progressively insane and doesnt associate herself as the child’s mother anymore because she failed to protect the child hence saying your mother instead of herself as she no longer sees herself as his mother
Her brain is still stuck reviewing what happened when she lost her son.
The mother is mourning over the murder of her son. The only things she can remember is his smile and his eyes because she might be dead. Something about the lines, “Those fuzzy memories mess with my temper” and “To the man behind the slaughter” are interesting to me. She might have saw William Afton kill the kids or she saw the newspaper of the missing kids. This woman might be Mrs Afton because she lost Elizabeth, the older brother and Michael. This would make sence too, William killed the kids because he watched his daughter and son die in front of him. The mother who might be Mrs Afton who is Ballora is upset because the older brother was murdered. This might not be true but my theory is that the older brother is foxy’s soul who is an afton and William was really mad at him because he caused the bite or 83′ which made William go on his killing spree. So Mrs Afton had enough and couldn’t take all of her kids death so see commit suicide which with the anger she had because of William murdering the oldest made her be Ballora so she could have her revenge.
The last time that the mother of the child saw them was when they went to Faz Bear’s and because the Mother wasn’t looking at them and next to them the child was killed, and so the mother is very sad because it could’ve been prevented.
Five Nights at Freddy’s 2 (It’s Been So Long) (перевод на Русский)
Five Nights at Freddy’s 2 (It’s Been So Long)
So when the parent of a child isn’t looking at their child or paying attention that gives William Afton time to lure them into a room, murder them, and put their body in a suit.
The mother’s disregard for her son lead to him going missing, so she is forever tormented by feelings of anger, guilt, and sadness; she’s angry at herself for not paying attention, guilty because her negligence lead to her son’s disappearance, and sad because her son is gone.
The mother is so depressed with the death of her son the only thing she can do now is wait for her own death
She’s feeling two things at the same time, the fact that she is angry at the man behind the slaughter and wants revenge, and wants to die due to being haunted by guilt and depression, making her suicidal, then have someone to avenge her and her child after her death, leading her to confusion.
“It won’t be long before ill become a puppet” means it won’t be long before she is controlled by her guilt and is dragged down by the fact that it was her fault that her child is dead
She, the song singer, had lost her son to a terrible person, to the Purple Guy
Purple Guy/William Afton
The mother felt guilt after losing her son and hence sings this song (Mainly giving herself a pity party by singing this song wishing she can in someway prevent her son’s fate thats why she called it stupid) The line So i can ponder the sanity of your mother means That she felt insane for neglecting her child and letting him die as the son dies she became progressively insane and doesnt associate herself as the child’s mother anymore because she failed to protect the child hence saying your mother instead of herself as she no longer sees herself as his mother
Her brain is still stuck reviewing what happened when she lost her son.
The mother is mourning over the murder of her son. The only things she can remember is his smile and his eyes because she might be dead. Something about the lines, “Those fuzzy memories mess with my temper” and “To the man behind the slaughter” are interesting to me. She might have saw William Afton kill the kids or she saw the newspaper of the missing kids. This woman might be Mrs Afton because she lost Elizabeth, the older brother and Michael. This would make sence too, William killed the kids because he watched his daughter and son die in front of him. The mother who might be Mrs Afton who is Ballora is upset because the older brother was murdered. This might not be true but my theory is that the older brother is foxy’s soul who is an afton and William was really mad at him because he caused the bite or 83′ which made William go on his killing spree. So Mrs Afton had enough and couldn’t take all of her kids death so see commit suicide which with the anger she had because of William murdering the oldest made her be Ballora so she could have her revenge.
The last time that the mother of the child saw them was when they went to Faz Bear’s and because the Mother wasn’t looking at them and next to them the child was killed, and so the mother is very sad because it could’ve been prevented.
I dunno what I was thinking,
Leaving my child behind,
Now I suffer the curse and now I am blind
With all this anger, guilt and sadness,
Coming to haunt me forever,
I can’t wait for the cliff at the end of the river,
Is this revenge I am seeking,
Or seeking someone to avange me
Stuck in my own paradox I wanna set myself free
Maybe I should chase and find
before they’ll try to stop it
It won’t be long before I’ll become a puppet
It’s been so long,
Since I last have seen my son
lost to this monster
to the man behind the slaughter
Since you’ve been gone
I’ve been singing this stupid song
So I could ponder
The sanity of your mother
I wish I lived in the present
With the gift of my past mistakes
But the future keeps luring in like a pack of snakes
Your sweet little eyes, your little smile,
is all I remember
Those fuzzy memories mess with my temper
Justification is killing me
But killing isn’t justified
What happened to my son, I’m terrified
It lingers in my mind and the thought keeps on getting bigger,
I’m sorry my sweet baby, I wish I’ve been there.
It’s been so long,
Since I last have seen my son
lost to this monster
to the man behind the slaughter
Since you’ve been gone
I’ve been singing this stupid song
So I could ponder
The sanity of your mother
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Куплет 1
Я совершила ошибку,
На миг один отвлеклась,
Теперь обречена страдать веками.
Вина как зверь, жестоко гложет,
За спиною тенью крадётся.
Когда придёт конец этим диким страданьям?
Ищу ли я отмщенья,
А, может, лишь палача ищу?
Безумный парадокс в угол загоняет.
Возможно, я должна бежать, искать,
Пока не стало поздно,
Ведь скоро стану их марионеткой.
О, как давно
Мой сын попал в объятия чудовищ,
К существу, что сеет хаос.
И с той поры
Эту глупую мелодию пою я.
Твоя мать уже безумна.
Жить настоящим не смею,
Ведь в рошлом столь грешна,
Но как будто змей грядущее поманит.
Наивную улыбку, добрый взгляд
Я не забуду.
Воспоминания смешались разом.
И кругом голова, но нет ответов на вопросы.
Прости, малыш, должна была быть рядом.
О, как давно
Мой сын опал в объятия чудовищ,
К существу, что сеет хаос.
И с той поры
Эту глупую мелодию пою я.
Твоя мать уже безумна. Я не знаю, о чем я думал,
Оставив моего ребенка позади,
Теперь я страдаю проклятием и теперь я слепой
Со всем этим гневом, виной и грустью,
Я буду преследовать меня вечно,
Я не могу дождаться утёса в конце реки,
Это месть, которую я ищу,
Или в поисках кого-то, кто меня избил
Застряв в своем собственном парадоксе, я хочу освободиться
Может быть, я должен преследовать и найти
прежде чем они попытаются остановить это
Скоро я стану марионеткой
Это было так давно,
Так как я в последний раз видел моего сына
проиграл этому монстру
человеку, стоящему за бойней
С тех пор как ты ушел
Я пел эту глупую песню
Чтобы я мог подумать
Разумность твоей мамы
Я хотел бы жить в настоящем
С подарком моих прошлых ошибок
Но будущее продолжает заманивать, как стая змей
Твои милые глазки, твоя маленькая улыбка,
это все, что я помню
Эти нечеткие воспоминания портят мне нрав
Оправдание убивает меня
Но убийство не оправдано
Что случилось с моим сыном, я в ужасе
Это задерживается в моей голове, и мысль продолжает расти,
Прости, мой милый ребенок, я бы хотел быть там.
Это было так давно,
Так как я в последний раз видел моего сына
проиграл этому монстру
человеку, стоящему за бойней
С тех пор как ты ушел
Я пел эту глупую песню
Чтобы я мог подумать
Разумность твоей мамы
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Куплет 1
Я совершил ошибку,
На миг один отвлеклась,
Теперь обречена страдать веками.
Вина как зверь, жестоко гложет,
За спиною тень крадётся.
Когда придёт конец этим диким страданьям?
Ищу ли я отмщенья,
А, может, только палача ищу?
Безумный парадокс в угол загоняет.
Возможно, я должна бежать, искать,
Пока не стало поздно,
Ведь скоро стану их марионеткой.
О, как давно
Мой сын попал в объятия чудовищ,
К существу, что сеет хаос.
Жить настоящим не смею,
Ведь в рошлом столь грешна,
Но как будто змей грядущее поманит.
И у меня нет ответов на вопросы.
Прости, малыш, должна была быть рядом.
О, как давно
Мой сын опал в объятиях чудовищ,
К существу, что сеет хаос.
[Verse 1]
I dunno what I was thinking
Leaving my child behind
Now I suffer the curse and now I am blind
With all this anger, guilt and sadness
Coming to haunt me forever
I can’t wait for the cliff at the end of the river
Is this revenge I am seeking
Or seeking someone to avenge me
Stuck in my own paradox I wanna set myself free
Maybe I should chase and find
Before they’ll try to stop it
It won’t be long before I’ll become a puppet
[Chorus]
It’s been so long
Since I last have seen my son
Lost to this monster
To the man behind the slaughter
Since you’ve been gone
I’ve been singing this stupid song
So I could ponder
The sanity of your mother
[Verse 2]
I wish I lived in the present
With the gift of my past mistakes
But the future keeps luring in like a pack of snakes
Your sweet little eyes, your little smile
Is all I remember
Those fuzzy memories mess with my temper
Justification is killing me
But killing isn’t justified
What happened to my son, I’m terrified
It lingers in my mind and the thought keeps getting bigger
I’m sorry my sweet baby, I wish I’ve been there
[Chorus]
It’s been so long
Since I last have seen my son
Lost to this monster
To the man behind the slaughter
Since you’ve been gone
I’ve been singing this stupid song
So I could ponder
The sanity of your mother
I dunno what I was thinking,
Leaving my child behind,
Now I suffer the curse and now I am blind
With all this anger, guilt and sadness,
Coming to haunt me forever,
I can’t wait for the cliff at the end of the river,
Is this revenge I am seeking,
Or seeking someone to avange me
Stuck in my own paradox I wanna set myself free
Maybe I should chase and find
before they’ll try to stop it
It won’t be long before I’ll become a puppet
It’s been so long,
Since I last have seen my son
lost to this monster
to the man behind the slaughter
Since you’ve been gone
I’ve been singing this stupid song
So I could ponder
The sanity of your mother
I wish I lived in the present
With the gift of my past mistakes
But the future keeps luring in like a pack of snakes
Your sweet little eyes, your little smile,
is all I remember
Those fuzzy memories mess with my temper
Justification is killing me
But killing isn’t justified
What happened to my son, I’m terrified
It lingers in my mind and the thought keeps on getting bigger,
I’m sorry my sweet baby, I wish I’ve been there.
It’s been so long,
Since I last have seen my son
lost to this monster
to the man behind the slaughter
Since you’ve been gone
I’ve been singing this stupid song
So I could ponder
The sanity of your mother
Russian: Саша Писаров.
Я не знаю, что я думала,
Оставляя моего сына позади меня.
Теперь я страдаю от проклятия, и теперь я слепа.
За все эти года эти мальчики
Преследовали меня всегда.
Я не могу позволить кануть этому в реку.
Эту месть я ищу.
Я ищу кого-то, чтобы отомстить мне за это.
Я застряла в моем собственном парадоксе.
Я хочу стать свободной.
Может быть, я должна была погнаться за ним,
Но это бессмысленно, пытаться остановить его. Это будет продолжаться долго,
До того момента, как я стану куклой
Это было так давно
Я в последний раз видела своего сына
Рядом с этим монстром, виновником убийства.
Тебя не было долго, и я пою эту пугающую песню, Поэтому я могу удивиться себе.
Я хотела бы жить сейчас
Без «подарка» моей прошлой ошибки,
Но страхи вы держите меня в заточении,
Как стая змей.
Те симпатичные глаза,
А улыбка,
Это все, что я помню.
Эти нечеткие воспоминания
Связанны с моим характером.
Просто если вы можете помочь мне, сделайте это.
Но ведь убивает меня не только борьба.
Что случилось с моим сыном,
Это тяжкие воспоминания
Это задерживается в моей памяти,
И этот ноша продолжает становится все больше.
Я извиняюсь, что всё так произошло.
жаль, что я там была.
Это было так давно
Я в последний раз видела своего сына
Рядом с этим монстром, виновником убийства.
Тебя не было долго, и я пою эту пугающую песню, Поэтому я могу удивиться себе.