Текст песни Мельница, Hellawes - Мертвец концерт

it ends, my friend,
tearing hand ring
Formation in a tight thong
pain and death, and the fairy tale world.

just so everyone knows,
that everything he was looking for,
soon to smolder in the coal ash,
soon rot in the damp earth.

do not be sad, do not cry, do not be afraid.
it's just a glimpse of the sun
dark fetters of our dreams,
rust in shackles.

it ends, my friend,
this is our last round.
do not look for their destiny
in pale ghosts of things.

everything what led us to the passion,
soon all should fall,
and the sharp edge
go out - Guests are met.

it's just the moonlight,
there is no protection,
in the heart - a fiery scar
You already dead.