Deserted desolated
No light will delve no move appear
No sound on the wormwood breathing
No song of swallows you will hear
Palette is dim and monotonous
Grey linen canvas stretching out
With [bad word] and no order
Just grabstein crosses are around

Serene and calmness areas
Here death resides
And life of mine
Your death resides
Serene and calmness areas
Here death resides
And life of mine
Your death resides

There's no land and no rivers
Your eyes will never meet sunnse
And souls are concealed forever
Of those who will not arise
From now on - no way from here
But if somebody pushes through
I'll raise my wing and so easy
Return [bad word] to the troop

Don't [bad word] me that I'm calmly dreaming
While pulling plume with mighty bill
The only day my rest will happen
When you'll be here carried in
Your bed is ready cross required
I'm [bad word] to an end
 [bad word] and sleep leave everybody
And I will be I was I'm