Spēlējot Debesis - Tumsa

Redz, kā dienai sāp!

Tai vēl jānomirst.

Rīts- tam jāpiedzimst,

Mums tas jāpieviļ.

Un, kad mēs, spēlējot debesīs,

Sadegsim, tad, sadegsim, tad,

Viss viens, vai tas Mēness stars, vai tas Marss,

Viss liksies kā farss, kā farss.

Vēl mums jānozog

Ceļš no enģeļiem.

Vēl mūsu izpletņiem

Zīds no mākoņiem.

Un, kad mēs, spēlējot debesīs,

Sadegsim, tad, sadegsim, tad,

Viss viens, vai tas Mēness stars, vai tas Marss,

Viss liksies kā farss, kā farss.

Un, ja vējš mūs nepievils,

Un dienas pelnos nesabirs,

Nāves cilpā metamies.

Un, kad mēs, spēlējot debesīs,

Sadegsim, tad, sadegsim, tad,

Viss viens, vai Mēness stars, vai tas Marss,

Viss liksies kā farss, kā farss.

Spēlējot debesis

See how the day hurts!

It has yet to die.

Should be born in the morning

We must disappoint.

And when we, playing in the sky,

Let's burn then let's burn then

All one, whether it's the moon, or Mars,

Everything will look like a farce, like a farce.

We still have to steal

The way of the angels.

More for our parachutes

Silk from the clouds.

And when we, playing in the sky,

Let's burn then let's burn then

All one, whether it's the moon, or Mars,

Everything will look like a farce, like a farce.

And if the wind doesn't disappoint us,

And the ashes of the day will not fail,

We are thrown into the loop of death.

And when we, playing in the sky,

Let's burn then let's burn then

All one, or the moon, or this Mars,

Everything will look like a farce, like a farce.

Playing in the sky