Текст песни Majdanek Waltz - Плавучими кораблями...

Floating vessels
we would be swept away.
winter glitter
slash us.
In the sea between the islands
we started dancing.
The stream swept past.
The sky was empty.
Is there any city in the world,
where I stood at the gate?
You Are held there,
whose shore I lock?
Through the dying evening
shining my light seeker,
But strange faces
surfaced in its beam.
I called out the dead
of renounced places.
But between the buried
I did not have you.
I was walking through the field,
Trees standing in a row,
Shaking his bare branches
stynuschih in heaven.
I sent messengers
ravens and crows,
They flew into the dusk
stretching over the ground,
And returning, falling,
like a stone, with the croaking of the night,
Keeping in iron beaks
straw wreaths.
Occasionally the voice
wafting in the breeze,
Occasionally my night's sleep
cherish your hand.
All that was once -
again in my eyes.
But it blows black mourning
but sown white dust.

Georg Heym