Текст песни Necro Stellar - Кукушка в Роще

Cuckoo in the grove early in the morning
Alarm song will touch the breast,
As if in a long and sad,
Last collects path.

The cuckoo sings. The road is calling.
The cuckoo does not sing, my sweet rest.
Cuckoo ...

Thirteen times the cuckoo sang,
Thirteen years in the world to live.
Star in the sky had burned down,
Suddenly broken thread.

The cuckoo sings. The road is calling.
The cuckoo does not sing, there is peace in death.
Cuckoo do not cry, my life is not bad.
Cuckoo ...

Noisy high birch
Barely audible rustling grass.
As before will sing cuckoo
The green grove by the stream.

The cuckoo sings. The road is calling.
Cuckoo you my soul is not early.
I was waiting for the eternal quiet paradise,
I am waiting for good heavens
And the white peace of earthly sleep.
The cuckoo does not sing, there is peace in death.
Cuckoo do not cry, my life is not bad.
Cuckoo in the Grove ...