Текст песни Bloody smile of The Rain - Размышление в гробу

As well in the coffin!
 One alone,
 Your thoughts into the void,
 Two meters under the ground!

 Calmly and quietly so.
 None of these people dumb people
 No noise, screams
 And the fuss: "Faster, faster!"

 Floating in the dirty, black mud,
 And Death will dance on your grave.

 I knew what it promises and flattery,
 About cotton cushions and coffin of silver ...
 Rather, it's revenge
 From the tree, where through a hole step.

 Floating in the dirty, black mud,
 And Death will dance on your grave.

 The smell of damp earth
 And the smell of shit from someone else's thoughts,
 It is a pity, and alas! -
 I do not know whose idea it was.

 Floating in the dirty, black mud,
 And Death will dance on your grave.
 
 Something I chattering too much.
 Another, perhaps tired.
 It's time to finish this thing,
 And it seems the worms begin to eat my body.