Текст песни Океан Печали - Ocean of Sorrow

Water flows sadness uplift
cold wind leaden skies.
Neto is a place the sun's rays star
From here withered souls prorostaet forest
The more suffering, the more anxiety
The steeper the flowing river rapids grow
They are rooted in the mouth of those given,
Where there is a place for grieving sadness
Peace reigns in the spirit of all of the ambient,
hopes Mists develops arrogant,
cold breath, clubs oblivion,
c regardless of greatness throws with contempt,
come,
in the depths of the cold gray, faded
The faceless blue, black gave -
Ocean water mourners grief
The dead mother, but can be close
Born in spiritual loved screams
That cry from the heart - a product of separation,
Brooks black and gray give birth to their flour
No room for hypocrisy in those rivers that fed
Streams that were born from the true sorrow
After all, they reflect a muddy stream
Crystal picture of emotions on so much,
What to see her in a state of Gods,
At the time the when choosing the path
What are we in store by them for life
They only decide where to go.
Inevitably it will come the hour in this life,
When the sails of black silk,
Set off her last unfortunate
Tore the ropes from the life of the pier,
The ship of the soul,
disappeared in the ocean of sadness ...