Текст песни Пангур Бан - Мухи

Wooden bridges - cool rain ...
The echo of drops of wax in the palms of the groves ...
The shimmer of mallow in the sky of the shade of ice -
Do I look like you coming here?

I look like myself a hundred years later -
I slide the edges of the rooftops, eyes stagnant
Shroud
Thunderous water -
I'm like you
So much like you!

In fragile children's fingers fish scales ...
The air and the earth are saturated with acid -
You stand outside the forest
In a languid host of saints -
There are wooden bridges between us.

You will not give in - no matter how much hands you pull!
Fallen twice - remains in the shadows -
Incarnating only in circles on the water -
We're true to ourselves
We are true to ourselves!

Wooden bridges a hundred times later ...
Melting to the bone in streams of rain
In the blue fields of July and in the anise of the marshes
Falling asleep - to take a step forward!

We fall asleep - to stand between the living,
In rivers of needles, in rivers of sharp grass -
Like flies in a shroud of amber -
We are incorruptible and similar to ourselves ...
Like flies ... in a shroud of amber ...
We are incorruptible. And they look like themselves.