Текст песни Просветление - Мой Призрак

My ghost

I dissolve like a ghost
In the tight jets of being
In a fearless nonsense and darkness
Call, brings me with me.

And I fly like air,
And crying raindrops from clouds
Broken, I sparkle as glass
And I reflect in the thin scent of the candle.

I like a piece of fire - spark,
I'm flying and setting on something.
There, like a flush wax, is one -
And from the cold Dyhanya froze.

I am a cry of raven flying into the sky,
And whisper wings swans.
I disappear as if ashes,
As dust of countless deaths.