Текст песни Intra Spelaeum - Ветер

Rounding the snake again, through midnight fear
See again in dreams velvet gray fields
And in the arms of darkness whisper will sound
Shivering the prayer mouth moan the forest.

Like a child in a dream, throwing hands up
Smile in spring, screaming your own temper
But under the skin inside, screaming through the flesh
Brown worm sprinkles red rot down

In the reflection of pupils only branches and moss
And in bony brushes smrand of frozen coal
Half's mouth did not spit words
Breaking through the abyss of the cabalanses

Look at nature in the sky and tear
Celebrate so ridiculous, better silent dog
May rain Omeset Stones, the wind fools dust
And the grass will come up with the graveyard, the Chief of the child is a child.

Like a child in a dream, throwing hands up
Smile in spring, screaming your own temper
Here the worlds forgiveness sigh
Here are the mouths of the shadows
Dust in the larynx, football legs
And the trembling roar of pigs.