Momento mori (Н. Осьминин, М. Нечаев)
Father told me, when i was young,
-At once in silent sunday morning,
Your candle will abdate...
But dont think it for all the time.
Take your time... dont live too fast,
Troubles [bad word] and they will pass.

Hey!
Dont worry, momento mori.
Our light will abdate at once.
But not now my son.

Hey!
Dont worry, momento mori.
Find your own way.
And the love of all your day!

strange, our world is arranged father
we play in love killing each other
forgive my heart
but in my eyes hope will not die
my love forever
Look at them, they will not lie

never and never

Hey!
Dont worry, momento mori.
Our light will abdate at once.
But not now my son.

Hey!
Dont worry, momento mori.
Find your own way.
And the love of all your day!

Everything has changed, absolutely nothing's changed
Take my hand, not my picture, spilled my tincture