Текст песни Vigilia - Сад Наслаждений

Welcome here
In the abode of elected few.
Here in our secret paradise garden,
Shelter injuries and poor.

Oh how good your new home
Here you can become who you yourself want.
Be at least a princess, at least a jerk,
You're all fruit in the garden.

You are a genius here, you deity.
We will believe everyone
No need to spend extra words
For quenching this thirst

How good does not keep evil
How to change the larva.
Absurd masks No number:
Easy to wear, easily and throw off.

How wonderful in the garden
Curves and strange pleasures.
Poor and embankled waiting
Struggles of sweet dreams.

But not forget this dream -
Sony in cold sticky fear.
And that madman waits then?
Only death in the strait shirt.