The forgotten sunset of black-red hair, Melting in the smoldering ocean of life, Pupil-black roses, extinguished gaze Dissolving in pain in the fog. This city will shoot me down, In the old park under the black rain, The moment the last lantern flickers With an unwelcomingly bright fire. The splashes of howling bullets are merciless. A whirlwind of death swirling through the soul... The silhouette of the black leaves is unclear. The dress rustles, luring into the abyss. An endless stream of crashing waves, Calm eyes, spontaneous thoughts... The world is a dream spoiled by the sun, Drowned in a poisoned sense. A través de la noche, a través de la noche, vuelan mis pájaros negros. City, black with the caress of chains, Youth will die within these narrow walls... Everything is foreign, no phrases, no ideas, Sorrowful scars on thin veins. I will dance through the ashes of dreams. In the blood-stained laughter, tenderness. The last cigaret butt will fall into the nite. In the past life, sparkling like a fountain Under the cover of stellar winds Minor death, I remember the smile and the carefreeness, Lost in the rain, no saving, no catching up, Forever, nineteen for eternity. All in shards of memories, I will understand that I am doomed, Death changes the light of confessions, And I wasn't even in love... A través de la noche, a través de la noche, vuelan mis pájaros negros. Look back, malevolent pack It's being eaten alive... Stars, we no longer dream, Surviving is not living. And it doesn't matter who is laughing, This will become a common secret... If someone doesn't return, The wind will howl for a reason. Look back, malevolent pack It's being eaten alive... Stars, we no longer dream, Surviving is not living. And it doesn't matter who is laughing, This will become a common secret... If someone doesn't return, The wind will howl for a reason.
