Текст песни: Yazyk + перевод

Tongue arched like a bridge

From throat to throat, from bag to bag

Did the God walk the bridge?

Or the grim jester with bluish face

Walked from world to world

But didn’t come to the world in the world

By the bridge of hands

The star withdraws it’s warmth

To some other East

Knights smite the sleep of death

In ravines with the blades of bodies

Strong is the laughter of heavens

And frightening is the motherland’s pale moan

Перевод песни Yazyk