Текст песни Колір Ночі - Чортове Колесо

Wet hiding ,
And kralysya forests ,
Pain in our house
Sprouted grains
Pokotylo , suffered
Ferris wheel
I do not hear the voice -
Now dead.

While we were
Sun zahovalos ,
Light above the ground
And the land is dark.
Far drifted
Ferris wheel
We do not hear the voice
Now from the sky.

Above us the night lights
Above us the sun gods,
Days Ahead ! ..
Go to the language of trust
And you me go,
Ahead of days! ..

And back
It hurts kovtalosya ,
I was engaged in fire
At heart,
We plumped for evil
Ferris wheel
By land told ..