Текст песни Сутра Подсолнуха - Сигналы

Black shadows stone settle to the bottom
And hiding in the darkness, calling silent.
Do not be afraid to knock on the window: it is for me.
Strange game, and I can no longer go on like this.

It sends signals to the spring
In the disconnected wire veins,
The rusty copper blowing falsetto
Husky waltzes a cold wall.

Mayatsya heathen, drunken devils,
Tearing to pieces the sky bell.
Overthrown idols, and reserved,
Secret path shamans spring.

Wounded Tsveri with chain leaves winter.
Whoever lit this pain turns into a whirlwind of fires.
Hear how tight shackles of melted ice,
Wind plays on the nerves of steel wires.

Mayatsya heathen, drunken devils,
Tearing to pieces the sky bell.
Overthrown idols, and reserved,
Secret paths of shamans spring.