Она [Ona] [English translation]

The blue sky pitilessly collapses down

Into a dark house, on a kink, empty eyes - toward the light

Veins draw a circle of traps

Poison burns the blood!

Eyes don't see the suns, it's dark in her world

In her eyes autumn has set, there are leaves and thin ice

Talk to her again, you see that she doesn't care

But it will be too late when she understands...

She laughed, she considered life only a game

You see how simple it is, very simple, to fly above the land toward the sky

But returning in the morning she found

the door with into her personal hell!

Eyes don't see the suns, its darkness in the world

In eyes autumn has set, leaves and thin ice

Talk to her again, you see that she is like everyone

But it will be too late when she...

Roads lead into the fire, there's no other path

Talk to her again, perhaps she will understand...

But it's already too late, now she doesn't care

You see, before the sunrise she'll already have died

• Artist:Tracktor Bowling
• Album:Черта