Текст песни And End... - Пионы

Clenched fingers
 Tearing wrists
 The cold pierces
 My nature.

 With screams of pain
 Misfortune burst
 In my heart
 It froze.

 Vile feeling
 Dotted with sorrow.
 Thoughts are cracking
 Like current in wires

 No, let go
 Everything is sick of it!
 Only weakness
 And empty in the eyes.

 Every day
 It seems longer.
 Wait for something
 What can kill.

 Death calling
 On the line with life
 You don't know at all
 Why live on?

 The room is dark
 No sign of happiness
 Echoed through
 In agony, a groan ...

 ... and only on the window
 It is worth sinking.
 Vain gift
 Crimson Peony.