Текст песни Тэнхъе - Камень сердца

Again calls for atrocities
Empire - mother and bitch.
Resting stone heart
In the rim of iron nerves.

Sat is a service, service,
Cruelty and false ...
Hidden from eye of breath
Invisible courage.

And my service is a fate
Restored overnight.
Only my lord understood
How heart rushed into parts.

And death approached the final,
Painted mail ...
And service? And the service knew
And did not allow troubled.

He endured the dams of timing,
As long as the strength was enough -
And my soul like a mystery
With himself he was in the grave.

Stripped all victories.
It is meaningless of all art.
Only my lord led,
That the stone is available feelings

That stone so needs to be believed
What a stone at least something needs ...
Sat is the fear of losses?
Now it's just a service.

I will be faithful to the coffin
But nowhere will now warm up ...
In the rim of iron nerves
Resting the stone of the heart.

(Poems T * Larien)