Текст песни Аше Гарридо - Мандрагора

yes mandrake scream if i try
from the dark land of your loud silences
from the dark earth, from the wet wrapper of the sacraments,
to take the roots of your sorrow from mystery and sleep.

scream, swear, fight with your fists and curse,
send me so far that it’s no longer visible,
and I won’t leave until your anger is gone
but I still won’t leave - I’m not at all offended.

not at all offensive: you beat from pain, from grief,
here you hear the voice of magic and nature -
the nature of your mysterious mandrake,
striving to hide the outlines of a living figure

in darkness and sorrow, in a land where roots are whispering
about what happened, which no one will know
about what happened, but no one else will remember
that in the sunlight the haze will melt.

scream, mandargor, fight for secret and darkness,
growls, mandrake - your nature is this -
when I kiss you on the temple and crown
and I close your hands around me.