Текст песни Песня Джэка - в моей душе одна печаль с тоской гляжу в ночную даль

In this world no one
Don't compare with me
Recognized as the best in my craft ...
Horror i bring
Under the dumb moon
For anyone living on earth.
I saw so many brave men
Bouncers, fools,
Their little tremors pounded ...
I took flight
Both children and fathers,
I am ghostly amazingly good.

So year after year,
I scared people ...
And the soul is sad
And so life will pass ...

I'm Jack the pumpkin lord
I hate everything I'm used to ..

There is one sadness in my soul
With longing I look into the night distance
Don't break the vicious circle
Where to escape from these torments ...?

I'm famous everywhere
I'm a nightmare in the dark
I'm like horror on the wings of the night.
As if from a shoulder
I scared the English
And the French, and Nets, and others ...
Like everyone who is dead
Even without a head
I quote Shakespeare from memory.
In humans, in animals, there is no grin worse!
I am the king of the other world.

But who here will understand my sadness?
The pumpkin lord pity himself ...
And the crown is heavy, and the glory is not sweet ...
I would burn my dull world to the ground ...

What shines on us at the end of the road?
One longing in my chest ...
Prestige, honor, and high society,
Everything is about nothing, there is no hope ...