Текст песни Sheva - Встреча На Болоте

Floral damp flooded lungs,
The air is cold, stench rot ...
For a few days you fled, being
In the wilderness of the forest, as if in the grave.

The path to anywhere led to the swamp.
Someone invisible suddenly wins in more often.
Where are you from where you come - you do not know.
Collapsed in raw moss. There is no strength to move.

"You quit us to die, running out, running out!
You left us for death, and I wanted to save!
But here we met again, in the forests! Behind you
One-pillar came out devoid of bodies! "