Текст песни Остролист - Носферату

There is a black spot on the moon today
He paints the canvas with brown blood of the sky,
And the breath of the night extinguishes the candles of the stars
And in the darkness prophesies to build me a bridge
Into a world where trembling has replaced peace over you.
I'll cover you with a tender hand
In a grave voice calling for one
That gave me the wings of Nosferatu.

I do not remember the summer. I forgot the words.
The truth is stripped and then alive.
Dream beating in my fingers of youth
You will drink the kiss of the wanderer eagerly.
How beautiful you are, a widow of reason,
Stripping passionately a knife for celebration!
The pain will heal you and forget the one
Who was before meeting with Nosferatu.