Текст песни Хмельной Дракон - Тридцать три

Thirty three
The darkness falls on the city at night
Her eyes look in her, they have no number
Dogs of hungry howls are heard everywhere
Wrapped in a cloak, I'm going home

And far from city miracles
In the twilight among the rocks disappeared
A very strange forest, it is full of birches,
Buried so many young dreams

It’s only midnight, I’ll leave the house
And arm myself with just an ax and a knife
I will find her, as always alone,
Her screams drown out my guilt

I'll gently raise my hands
I’ll take off all my clothes slowly
You are not my first love
And I'll be back here soon again

In the forest where I killed them all
Thirty-three birches planted

In the morning the sleep will dispel silence
I'm completely drunk with blood and wine
The howling mongrels under the window subside
It's time to close your eyes and lie down on the bottom

But only the evening will settle on the grass
Birch trees will call me rustle
I can’t refuse them
I’m going to look for their sister

In the forest where I killed them all
Thirty-three birches planted
Where the blood is still dry
My last love is sleeping