Текст песни Магелланово Облако - О Чем Печалится Луна

What grieves the moon,
Who hides depth
After collecting the notes in the margins of the world dawn

And sleeplessly on
What song wounded him
Giving winds just visible reflection of light

Picking up the holy height, left
 Froze in front of so loudly
 Picking up the holy height, passed
 Through the stones all the borders so subtly

Believing once and for all,
Wasted, as if it's time to
Or find ways back, but not back

After all, you will be
In the earth's canvas and unearthly
Vast whispering rivers will not wake up

Picking up the holy height, left
 Froze in front of so loudly
 Picking up the holy height, passed
 Through the stones all the borders so subtly