Текст песни
From the first collection of poems "In Your Name” (Russian: Во имя твоё).
In English (interpretation by Lord Muck):
My foremost critic, say a single word
to make then breach your ominous stillness;
you may then fill with warm light all the void;
rejoice above the universal bleakness.
From any word the noise around is hushed;
a slightest sound – the hall of throne is bowed;
a little smile makes all alive and rushed;
the ball starts with the call of laughter loud.
A simple speech is sweet like sugarcane;
a touch of silk ignites a flaming rapture;
a soft embrace revives who has been slain,
from ashes – to new force, to battle after.
With power one may break things, not perceive,
it's measureless – the onus holds back pressure.
It's more important to apply compassion
and have unbounded mercy – to forgive.
