Stop sobbing, my little brother , these aren´t bugbears,
see, you´re already old enough, these are just soldiers,
who came in armor, cube shaped caravans.
With tears on our eyelids we´re looking at each other,
stay with me, I worry about you, my small brother
on these such squiggly roads, wearing Oxfords.
It´s raining and outside fell darkness,
this night will not be short ,
a hungry wolf for a lamb desires
brother, are the doors closed?
Stop sobbing, my little brother , don´t spend all your tears,
spare power as possible, don´t waste it on blasphemes,
don´t blame me, if we won´t finish our road.
Learn to sing this song, it isn´t too much difficult,
Carry on, lean back on me, the road is disordered.
We gonna stumble, there´s no coming back.
It´s raining and outside fell darkness,
this night will not be short ,
a hungry wolf for a lamb desires
brother, remember to close the doors! Remember to close the doors!