Lyrics Наталия Маркова и ДВУРЕЧЬЕ - Мертвым Лесом

Passed on a white afternoon past the red sun
We ran past clear stars in a dark night
Sheltered wing bat birds
The dead forest lively song the wind did not inform

Led the path deep into the blue river
In the depths rang-sang, screamed, called
Hot monument to the fire of the fallen candle
Rose in the morning to the sky, she did not find

Freaks disappear with their staffs
Dry along the roads of wells
Wolves eat eating dodder
The sky has decided to drown on the great river

Flock of birds thrown from a mountain steep.
Were buried on the way to boron dense
Prayed and forth to the gates of heaven
Fools smiled, dying

Passed on a dark night past the red sun
We ran past the clear stars on a dark day
Sheltered wing bat birds
The dead forest lively song the wind did not inform