Черти Тихого Омута - Горе
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Zuya carries from the sea
The wind blows black
The water is unclean
Like swamp

What is the wave of
The shadows of the pale are full
I wanted to forget
I

Woe, grief, grief
Oh woe, grief
Oh woe, grief
Oh woe, ah woe

To reach
To dawn, dawn
To dawn, dawn
To dawn, to dawn

Shadows in the sea shadow
Do not demolish losses to me
How to forget I need
Drowned you with poison

With your own hands
I hug you
The sea hides you
Open

Woe, grief, grief
Oh woe, grief
Oh woe, grief
Oh woe, ah woe

To reach
To dawn, dawn
To dawn, dawn
To dawn, to dawn