Текст песни Majdanek Waltz - De Profundis

This muddy moisture in sackcloth stubble -
                                                     rain.
This brown stump - tree.
This whiz round the emptying wall - the wind.
This time - a time of sadness - evening.

on the outskirts
meekly sbiralsya orphan remnants of the ears.
The reflection of light of the sunset melt gold
                                                      pupils.
Bosom heavenly virgins waiting for the bridegroom.

In the roadside bushes
sweetish rotten flesh torn
find shepherds.

The shadow of the dark villages retire I'm off.
And the silence of God
I drink from the handful of gloomy groves.

And stynuschem forehead emerges
                                              cold metal.
Heart - in a spider's web.
My mouth - the gates of darkness.

I ochnus in the wind under cover
                                            night sewage,
powdered with stardust.
Only a thin hazel sings
I matins an angel crystal.

Georg Trakl