Текст песни Vigilia - Самоубийство

Smiled and sighed
Having reached peace
And the last time I looked
On carpets and wallpaper.

Red Ball of Lyonila
On wine in pattle cup
And climbing porch
In it corals of delicate sponges

And live shadow of the Rumyanta
Replaced the shadow of white
And, as in a strange pose of dance,
Sprinkled, drooped the body.

And other people's world sounds
From afar begging,
And invisible beads hands
Trecking, go through.

On the carpet she trembles,
Like a white dove,
And poisoned shuffle
Golden Cup moisture.