Оригинален текст
Leaving,
too much blood and not enough
stains,
shame that only you can see
eyes,
reflecting pools of fools in there
cry,
this is just the place where he will
die...
Leaving,
too much blood and not enough
stains,
shame that only you can see
eyes,
reflecting pools of fools in there
cry,
this is just the place where he will
die...