Текст песни Нахема - Лунный Маэстро

Greedy light, absorbing the shadows of frozen feelings
Laughs at the pitiful misery
Thoughts lost in the realm of illusion

Unbound sounds weep on the flesh of tormented angels
Their wings are not tied
It's just that blood hides on the feathers of the Mighty

A quiet whisper will not deceive, reaching from afar,
Crawling over the barriers, stripping the clouds
Their moans and screams will awaken new lusts of the black moon
Ashes will fall like gray dust in total silence

Close your eyes and don't look down at the ground
The night will come to fulfill your only whim
She will give the Maestro her daughter ...
Passion breeds chaos, the sky will cry with bewilderment
Pain - you can be sweet
You will help to forget about everything for a moment!

She will save you from the light of the false heaven
It burns right through your heart
Leaving ashes ...

From mad endless eyes
From ridiculous ugly phrases
And from the belief that it goes out so quickly in an hour
When the moon rises ...

The queen of the night waits for the moon to come
She hopes to believe that the Lunar Maestro remembers her
He quietly pulls out his bow, and among the moonlights
Nature will freeze, only quietly he touches the magic string.