Lyrics by Светлана Iron Butterfly Муха

Listen to the laid-back song
Of the winds of despair
That are constantly blowing
In this grey devastated land.
Lifeless tunes of this song
Caress my injured heart
Covered with unhealed scars,
Possessed by eternal grief,
Finding no peace, no rest ever…

And I turn my weary eyes
To the dome of the skies,
And they pour their tears
Into my longing soul,
And in return I feed them
On my silent sufferings,
And they bleed my blood slowly…

As monotonous days go by
I get drowned deeper and deeper
In my cold, insane emptiness,
In my bitter [bad word] loneliness.
My heart is like a huge hole now
With not the slightest motion inside,
With not a single spark of hope,
And the skies above my head
Are turning even darker than before…

And I turn my desperate eyes
To the dome of the skies,
And they pour their tears
Into my exhausted soul,
And in return I feed them
On my unbearable pain,
And they are bleeding slowly…