Gyönyörű Madár [English translation]

I don't want to know it anymore

Who made an industry out of music,

I don't want to know it anymore

What that person believes

Who kills for believing

Because I've seen the Death

It had a beautiful face

It invited me to its house

And bowed,

Then just spatted,

And laughed

When I told it:

'No, no, no, I can't

go yet.'

I was ridiculous

And vulnerable

Then started singing

That beautiful bird at my window...

That beautiful bird at my window...

That beautiful bird at my window...