Night cradles child
Who doesn't know about the world
Doesn't realize the burden
on dad's big shoulders
Death as your pillow
Soft under your head
Around evilness celebrates
Waits for you everywhere
Night sky's bright starts
Are laughing to us with their coldness
Once you leave home
Birds of yard's trees sing:
Death as your pillow
Soft under your head
Evilness celebrates around
Waits for you everywhere
And Death as your pillow
Soft under your head
Around darkness celebrates
its win everywhere