Dark Lunacy

Last chapter of the siege
Slowly darkness falls
Rumours of steps that come to me
My end is near, just for a while I'll resist, and throwing out this sheet, the last ruins of time.
Behind my back he'll take the book from my hand,
turn off the light's of my eyes and keep my memories, keep it closer, screaming...
My dumb resistance, my dumb resistance, die once again, 'cause I don't care,
my dumb resistance, die once again, 'cause I don't care.
No more to say, Pulkovo stands as I lay, the wheels that cross the ice,
the ghost boatmen of time. I wish I die, to sleep again with my child.