Текст песни Эпитафия - Плачет душа

Shard of faith in my heart I have kept ,
But the forces on this belief remains.
I catch the wind dry mouth ,
And he feels sorry for me .

I'm an old tired from chasing the wolf .
And paws often brings me pain.
I am the one who is not in the sense of life ,
When it ends in captivity.

Fire wood. Howl to the skies.
My soul is crying .
Again sing the song his own,
but a farewell song .
Do not hurry, do not be mistaken, irreversible
Bad luck bestial .

How hard and how to just be yourself ,
When everything is not always so .
Sometimes it seems a strange close ,
A close stranger , and it's weird.

I see the light . He puts pressure on the eyes ,
And I dutifully eyelids droop .
I hear unearthly voice,
They called me back to the flock .