Текст песни Джавхар Кутб - Барак

Words: javhar qutb
Music: Endless Melancholy
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The frozen casemates get cold
Bird gyrfalcon and dog barking.
But in the evening it will flood stinkingly
The voice of death and into our hut.

And still languish in the neighborhood
Swelling bodies.
We will dream one day
Spread your wings.

Here the living envy the dead
There is no hope in numbed eyes.
Depersonalize us with a firm hand,
Hide in silence in the tombs of silence.