Дорога Водана - Беглец
текст песни

Stones, bumps, leda continuing,
Wolf Track ...
Blindly sky this night
There is no light.
Me - arrow on the delete
Me - fishing online -
In grove, in the field, in the swamp
From the chase not to leave.

The rider is chasing me
Skrich flies:
Pellenium iceman
Cloak glitters
Horse from the tail drops sparks,
Black smoke is woven in the mane.
Rive, run, yes, everything is not fast:
Not faster than my trouble.

Rider rushes, with him and retinue -
Smoke yes snow.
"Today to be killed you,
Human!"
Woolen the crop: "Hold the thief!
Student forest, Seda water,
Air Zagach - will die soon
Whoever did not come here! "

Stumbled with a grievous burden
On run
But I will not bother, no, I will not bother -
I can not:
Nothing there is no power
With the brilliance of Zlata Wizalovsky.
I am in the grave - in the pool stal -
Today at night a break with him ...

The forest climbs hands,
Slastit.
I'm from death, I'm from flour
Do not leave.
And the quagmus moaning in the back,
And trouble shouts by the owl:
Sgin, shrine, shrine, shrine,
Sat down with my head! ..

... Sgin, Sgin, Sgin, Sgin ...