I kneel and wait in silence as one by one the people slip away
Into the night, the quiet and empty bodies
Kiss the ground before they pray, kiss the ground and slip away
I sit and listen dreamlessly a promise of salvation makes me stay
Then look at your face and feel my heart pushed in
As all around the children play, the games they tired of yesterday
They play, they play
I stand and hear my voice cry out, a wordless scream at ancient power
It breaks against stone, I softly leave you crying
I cannot hold what you devour, the sacrifice of penance in the holy hour
ПЕРЕВОД
Я стою на коленях и жду в тишине, как один за одним люди скользят
В ночь. Тихие и пустые тела целуют землю прежде,
Чем начать молиться, целуют землю и ускользают...
Я сижу и слушаю, обещание избавления заставляет меня остаться.
После, смотрю на твое лицо, и чувствую, мое сердце сдавило
От игры детей вокруг, рни усталы от игр вчерашнего дня,
Они играют, они играют.
Я стою и слышу свой голос, бегут слезы, безмолвный крик у мощи,
Он разбивается о камень, я бесшумно оставляю тебя в слезах...
Я не могу, я - жертва раскаяния в святой час.
I Kneel and Wait in Silence As One by One The People Slip Away
INTO THE NIGHT, THE QUIET AND EMPTY BODIES
Kiss The Ground Before The Ground and Slip Away
I SIT AND LISTEN DREAMLESSLY A PROMISE OF SALVATION MAKES ME STAY
Then Look At Your Face and Feel My Heart Pushed In
AS All Around The Children Play, The Games The Tired of Yesterday
THEY PLAY, THEY PLAY
I Stand And Hear My Voice Cry Out, A Wordless Scream At Ancient Power
IT Breaks Against Stone, I Softly Leave You Crying
I Cannot Hold What You Devour, The Sacrifice of Penance in The Holy Hour
TRANSLATION
I stand on my knees and wait in silence, as one for one people slides
At night. Quiet and empty bodies kiss land before
What to start praying, kissing the earth and elude ...
I sit and listen, the promise of getting rid of makes me stay.
After, I look at your face, and I feel my heart squeezed
From the game of children around, Rni is tired of yesterday's games,
They play, they play.
I stand and hear my voice, tears run, a silent cry of my power,
He breaks about a stone, I leave you silently in tears ...
I can't, I am a victim of repentance in holy hour.