Nihil (Irl) - Ashes Тексты

Ashes
It is done,
The ashes piled on the ground,

A cry! From the forests!
Is it a scream or laughter?
It drags on, piercing, hysterical,
The essence of insanity,

The winds rise,
The ashes blow away,
But the laughter lingers,
Gradually dying away...