Текст песни Der Spiegel - Пепел

Absurd our miracle
Crushed dirty finger .
Fall sneaks into the soul
Cold and indifferent .
I find the strength to
Do not dream about our summer .
And I dream about snow
And the cold of minus forty .

We opened the eyelids,
We were ordered to survive.
We were forbidden to cry,
Sentenced to happiness.
In response, we spit lies,
And they dreamed a nasty nightmares.
We scratched the sky
We have poisoned pain.

Space charge a fee
For sincerity and frankness.
During the conversations in the kitchen
Over a cup of bitter poison.
All what we wanted -
Acute heart attack
And all that we have left -
Lies and tobacco ashes.