Текст песни Ori Kon - Агнцу-2

Lamb - 2
I smoked at the open windows wide open
Moonlight dripped onto the floor as the wax
Quiet door creaked, waking from sleep
And softly rustling silk hair
Quiet. Ashes and fly through the night rustling
You can hear how the candle burns down
Put out her lamb, timid hand
I'm tired. On the night of the window, hot,
As an intruder casually slips
The hot air and smoke tears my soul
Lamb with eyes as pure jade
Do not take off your shirt, listen
I'm not young, I saw the dust of war and the dawn
Bleeding wound cut the sky
But I Slabnov and going blind when I see a trace
A pair of wings on the back of your white.
Thin shram..eto whip? Or a sharp knife
Someone cut the innocent body
Next tusks above the collarbone, just below the burn
And wrist wrapped white
Angel, my dear, explain why
Do not burn me with your eyes
Why do not you go in the heady darkness
Not in a hurry to get me drunk poison?
Can you just go away, even now,
And the sunset
Will not find much life in me.
I am worthy only of darkness. Do you hear thunder
The sky is crying and drinking for you
But my lamb silent it means I'm right.
That I opened gates of heaven
That I will protect your soul
Thy tender flesh torturing
That storm abated. We are embracing lying,
On the bed smeared with blood
Hear the lamb, you hear, can you hear trembles
Our common heart. Live