Íà Ù - çà òîâà, ÷å å òàçè êîÿòî å è çà îùå ìíîãî íåùà
I yet again
open at the closes
I feel the pain
of shattered roses
My quill is breaking
my heart is slow
My blood ain`t pumping
i can`t let go
I can`t defend
from demon woken
My shield is splintered
my sword was broken
The picture drown
(with broken quill)
Of soul that`s torn
is lying still
No shame in crying
my tears - red
The rose that`s bloody
I can`t forget