Walking on the golden fallen leaves In red blaze of the autumn sun You clung to false threads of hope In the kingdom of writhed trees You disturbed the peace of a dead place Where birds' songs died down in dry trunks You came to know the old mystery The story of two guiltless girls Tongues of flame licked their bodies To the scorn of exultant crowd They were faggoted on suspicion Of witchcraft and lesbian sex And then the forest sheltered their souls Flying, whispering and luring Damned haunt of deep melancholy The cradle of illusive quiet На поляне из белого мрамора В кругу черных горящих свечей Ты столкнулся с двумя обнаженными дамами Отразившись во взгляде их томных очей О, галерея дьявольской прелести Увертюра раздвинутых ног Насмотревшись как шлюхи ласкают друг друга Устоять пред соблазном ты просто не смог! You joined their tight embrace Which begot a sharp blade They offered it to you And you accepted the gift of death It easily got into the flesh Shedding your warm red blood On their perfect silk skin Your fell to their feet on the smooth marble Тайна... И лишь шепчущий лес да ночное небо знают правду об этом