Текст песни Majdanek Waltz - Офелия

swamp rat nest in her hair,
And hand in rings like fins,
sway; She swims in the woods,
In the dense thickets on the river bottom.

Sunset beam through the tangled darkness
It descends to the bottom of her soul.
Why is she dead? And why
So alone in the silence of a virgin?

Mice were volatile in the wilds of the reeds
Alarmed by the wind with a wet hand.
And mokrokryly dark swarm of mice
As smoke hung over the Black River,

As the cloud of night. White ugr glide
On her chest. worms blue
Sparkles forehead. And leaves tears pouring
Willow over torments her dumb.