Сва [Sva] [English translation]

What kind of thoughts the gloomy nights keep in the forests

turning like a gray vortex on the blanket of the human vanity?

And the restless eyes hidden themselves in the night darkness

contemplating on the world beside a strange and filthy void.

Dispelling themselves in the darkness, moving away to the veil of the snowfall.

Under wind revenge, and the call of the seductive thickness.

You will escape forever from the gray and hungry herd

They are only games with the death and complaints of a weary soul.

The pain immobilized me like chains

I will fly like a bright turtledove

on your window.

My glance is on a Terem

My hurt wing is in the yard.

Affectionately

I hit myself like a bird in your window.

The pain seized on me in the night

A shy heart

strongly burned the fiery fire

I will back like the dew, I will seep like the river

keeping my pain nowhere

Mother agony, let me go!

Sva, extend your wings!

Over my dear mortal life!

Help me for return to the reality

From my forgotten dream

Sva do you hear my voice?

Help me for wake up from my dream

From the deep and frivolous darkness

I will return to my dear land!