Текст песни Paranoia - Чёрный ворон

The rustle of death, the world is hidden
The city sleeps in gray ash
Only the raven is the black king
Looks into the distance from above.

The forests rustled here
And the surface of the lakes sparkled
The scythe whipped all the deaths
To collect a tribute.

Witness for three centuries
He hears a groan -
Black king!
A moan is heard like a child's cry
Like a baby cry ...

The last look from heaven
Will fall on a dead forest.
And a farewell flap
Will cover everyone.

Witness for three centuries
He hears a groan -
Black king!
A moan is heard like a child's cry
Like a baby cry ...

Only the raven knew
When the flesh is pecked.
That the last day on earth has come.
and a filthy beak
His cry issued:
Among the dead, he called himself king.

Only the raven knew
When the flesh is pecked.
That the last day on earth has come.
and a filthy beak
His cry issued:
Among the dead, he called himself a king.

Black Raven,
We will become your food
Raven, death's eternal servant.