Текст песни Тиль Уленшпигель - Вавилон

From ancient source,
It has bitter water,
Up to the time before the deadline.
It goes nowhere.

"Where's your Cain victim?"
"In dispel the smoke."
"Where is your brother Abel?"
"I do not guard him."

Sleep my capital,
My ancient Babylon.
Your night bird
Poberezhet your sleep.

Here, the night, and her curse,
and only flash the dawn
understand each other brothers
I can not mention.

In your walls broken
There is the joy of victory.
Among thy slain
Heroes no longer.

"Where's your Cain victim?"
"In dispel the smoke."
"Where is your brother Abel?"
"I do not guard him."

From ancient source,
It has bitter water.
Up to the time before the deadline,
It goes nowhere.

His mouth will open
Earth crude again,
to water with blood
From the hands of its sons.

And the sky sends
All the same, the question,
and corrodes the heart
We salt shameful tears.

"Where's your Cain victim?"
"In dispel the smoke."
"Where is your brother Abel?"
"I do not guard him."