Текст песни Илья - На черном засохшем суку

On the black, dried bitch
Sitting crows klevashy star
And in the dim glow of the moon
I could see something of the mysterious darkness

Tell me, my friend, which leads me to my fate?
Tell me, why is lit at night unhappy moon?
Tell me, what comes after - we will never know
Scream - scraping the ground rusty scythe

On the black bitch dried
Sitting crows peck star
And with a red sunrise dawn
It was a shadow of the mysterious darkness

Tell me, my friend, which leads me to my fate?
Tell me, why is lit at night unhappy moon?
Tell me, what comes after - we will never know
Scream - scraping the ground rusty scythe

And in the far corner of emptiness
He left a trail of fallen stars
With blood-rusty scythe
Gone was the shadow of the mysterious darkness

Tell me, my friend, which leads me to my fate?
Tell me, why is lit at night unhappy moon?
Tell me, what comes after - we will never know
Scream - scraping the ground rusty scythe