A mortal boredom has entered my house, The thirst for breath does not give me a moan And the heart asks in the delirium of the waves To fall, fall, Let the dream fall.
Vernal boredom entered my dream, Between the kiss and the grave, my fate was born. Have you looked at my songs? Freeze. Freeze.
Lyudov's boredom entered with a whip Longing eaten years in a simple dress Into me Forever and ever.
Angry boredom mowed down peace Washed away the power and left by the side Boiling blood Dotted the insides again.