The 3rd and the Mortal - Shaman - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Shaman

From the translator: There are no words. But there are words. Doubts are left behind, like that invisible feature. A groan and only a groan from stabbing sorrow. You can land on the ground and simply say: "She stabbed herself with a knife." (Recall Silently I Surrender - "Forces Slowly Turn the Knife." Comparative images turn into real life). And according to my ideas, the picture is as follows: she slowly raised the dagger to the level of the eyes. In the light of the rays of the sun, she saw him (dagger) dazzling, bewitching shine, and closing her eyes sharply sticks into her heart ...

At the end of this music, the blows of a stopping heart are heard.