Budka Suflera - Noc nad Norwidem

Incense fog,
Incense fog,
Incense fog,
He/she is billowing, bronze groan,
Flicker of candles
Gothic style higher is making still,
Against marble of hooves knock,
And on the shield sword,
You wanted to have such a funeral.


They simply took you out from the house,
More you were still alone,
Lumps rumbled, lumps of clay
On quiet... pere lachaise.
But you live, still you live,
However you survived the death.

Now I am sitting in the night,
With your thought one-on-one,
From white sheets they are looking at me
Your eyes,
From the honesty of the heart
They are judging us,
You live, still you live,
However you survived the death,
For time
For oblivion against
For time
For oblivion

Now I am sitting in the night
With your thought
One-on-one
From white sheets they are looking at me
Your eyes
And are judging me
They are judging us
You live, still you live,
However you survived the death
Yes, paper will burn down,
And a time will destroy the stone,
But think ardent still
He will be,
He will be, will last.
Yes, paper will burn down,
And a time will destroy the stone,
But think ardent still
He will be,
You envied them,
You envied them,
You envied them,
Of these palls
Of these horses
You envied them,
Bronze and of marble,,
Of candlelight, you envied
Of crowds in great pain,
You, you immortal...