Ничего нет прекраснее смерти!

My joy , that's all .
Pain died at dawn
In the gentle fingers of clouds
Pink silk flowing
Unborn day.

Sigh my , it became easy!
Air flows into the window ,
Time. We left the house ,
We left the city ,
We are standing on a cliff ,
Facing the dawn.

My joy , that's all ,
Pain will no longer be
Gold melt mountains
And broke the river -
Hosanna -
And the sun rose .

Light pierced us through!
We are transparent to light !
Boy , do you understand what happened to you
In this morning ? Do you understand ...

Well, soon the wind will get stronger and we
Forever kick off the firmament .
We will break on the crest of a wave
In the icy glow of death ...

My joy , we fly !
Higher and higher, and higher ,
Cities swim beneath us
And the birds with an exultant cry
Soar under heaven
Saying goodbye to you ...

All for you this day!
Mountains, rivers , and grass ,
This morning - the last gift of the Earth
So take it into eternity with him !

Cry, we 're out of here , crying ,
Heaven in a whirlwind of ice ,
Only the wind Shine , cry,
There is nothing more beautiful than death!

Cry, hear - Heaven is calling us , so cry,
With the buzz of crumbling arches of time ,
From the frantic cry of freedom ,
Boundless and terrible freedom!

Cry , we're going forever so cry,
Through worlds that disintegrated as stand
These rivers shine ! Cry!
There is nothing more beautiful than death!