Текст песни Отрок паскАле - Про Нильса

"What an amazing wind!"
The dead king told me
I'm wearing a hat, I'm Niels, I'm trembling
through the gap in the ceiling I see the sun
This is the sun in HIS hand
let the sun go quietly

The sun does not burn his fingers
because it's an empty trick
he just casts a shadow over my eyes

Hair on the head stopped growing
I'm tired of sitting locked up
WE ARE TIRED TO SIT THROUGH
languishing with fear seeing old age and death
and suffering of plague patients
Dead king! Answer me!
How much did your fleet cost? Is he still yours now?