Текст песни Бесконечная Зима - Сеногной

Senogna

Only on the bed will I find peace
Having passed thousands of miles, to the cries of thousands of lips,
Under the gaze of bottomless eyes
Forgotten path, under cover of nights.
Feeling roguish from rotting away
Following the fog that leads to the night
What leads to the land where hearts are stale
And the blizzard with a cold do not know the end.

I am the offspring of the ever-sleeping lands
My father is a snowstorm, my mother is a snowstorm.
With an immense burden alone.
Through a hopeless fog I keep my way in the dark
Minutes with hours go astray
In this kingdom of darkness, stench and carelessness reigns.
Every moment here is saturated with death
In this land forever forgotten.

Under the singing of the rain, again I go into the dance of decades,
On the frozen ground, towards the winds,
To the place where with their dance comes the Senogna in order to scatter and take everything away after itself