Текст песни Windbruch - Neswa-Pawuk

Where the pale moon is predatory grin
Pierces the crowns of the rustic fir trees,
Crystal water at the foot of the cliffs
In the reflections, sneer myriads lights.

Those that always give us light
In the depths of the bottomless endless valleys.
Tomorrow morning we will meet dawn
After all, you are next to me and I am not alone.

Sharp claws on the wings of the night
Cut the space above the head.
Blood voice - cry of flocks of wolf
Manit and manit me.

Again silence silently
Silk thread a dormant forest.
Lunar dawn was covered with a blanket
Our microworld, full wonders.

On the dormant forests, on frying swamps,
On snow-covered slopes, cold hills,
Under the glowing sun, under the dim moon,
On the read pages you will find us yourself.