Текст песни Аэлита - Вечер

The space was filled with ice
And fall rivers upside down,
And fall into the sky at home
And the wind and the wind now and always.

How stars burn coals.
I am a mirror that in him - die.
And sparks fly to emptiness,
And in it we, and in it we must in the morning.

The roads slide into the slope.
And face and hair caps
In the eyes refuel the sunset.
I am evening, I'm evening, I am midnight, I am a garden.

And call foam death flowers,
Roads broke into the bridges.
And bones creak: "Change"
And evening, and evening, and midnight, and tlen
Only Tlen.