Текст песни Vivienne Mort - Мудра Сова

In winter pershuyu died gardens.
In the same summer persheye burned forests.
No you do not vmiyem songs we sing .
And it was so quiet
And nowhere to hide from silence.

You want to return , wise owl.
And remember, every time you turned a blind eye as -
Someone died !
Mohutnyaya Your strength is our light .
Tell me, why has departed -
We will do our best .