It's late at night. In a small garden Rumbling between the leaves is sorrow. I feel the silence of the evil І black-aspen soul Iscariot In stock, in full view of the night Fell into hell. In the dark. Without any kindness. I in the prayer-sick garden Tsilunok shouted - Tsilunok for the sake of - To the whole Universe. Hoarsely. І zaklyak In the terrible abyss of the sinful fall. Love without love is a bad sign The sun faded ingloriously. The soul cannot be covered with a kiss For the fear of death, the falsehoods are removed. And in our hearts there is fidelity between borders, Yaka is erased by Yudi’s kiss.
