Монолог Лондо Моллари - Londo Mollaris Monologue

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Flow agush, jhala, into my vial
You are tasting of blood and of horror,
I am drinking to deafen my trial,
I am drinking to deaden my dolor.
Staying drunk — that is now my obsession,
Very mildest of all my disgraces,
Just to not see this merry expression
On Centauri stupid faces.

Now Centauri Prime's jubilizing,
The Centauri people are rejoicing.
How comes it, I feel agonizing,
Like if I've drained a cup of a poison?
Perky Narns shall be taught a lesson:
What it matters to tax our patience.
So why this is so deadly depressing
When I'm getting another war message?

I was certainly thinking of revenge,
But my vision was never so scary:
Our deeds were the deeds of a savage,
Honour must be forsaken forever.
It's no matter how much I am drinking,
I'm besieged by the scorching sensations:
Devastation of Narn, millions screaming,
And G'Kar, with a look of damnation.