Старый склеп - Проклятие Покойного Князя
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Покойный князь был злобный и скупой
И во владении триста душ имел,
И каждый день плетями их лупил,
Ведь крепостных своих он не жалел!
Его не брали слезы и мольба
Чужую боль не мог он испытать
Лишь только мог их с ночи до утра
До полусмерти заставлять пахать!
Князь – душегуб!
Никто не мог и словом возразить,
Лишь оставалось ждать им новых бед
Но не пройдет и даже двух недель
А князь троих отправит на тот свет!
Как жить в мученьях с плетью на спине,
И умирать чуть ли не каждый день
И вздрагивать при стуке Сапогов,
И замирать увидев его тень?!
Пр-в
Безумный князь, проклятый князь, уйди!
В лесах дремучих стань и пропади!
И страшно нам на белом свете жить!
Ты хочешь наши души погубить!
Не выдержав, сказал один старик
«Будь проклят за деяния свои,
Что б после смерти ты всегда страда,
Чтобы дожил в мученьях свои дни!»
Рассвирепел и развопился князь
И приказал повесить старика
А для наглядности всем остальным,
Велел сначала выколоть глаза
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Но вздумав за все князю отплатить
Рабы решили хозяина убить!
Связать его пока он крепко спит,
Помучить зверски, а после умертвить!
Не знал о страшной казни спящий князь
Все то, что уготовано ему!
Его мученья только начались,
Когда к лицу его поднесли свечу!
Он умолял и кровью истекал,
Под общий смех вонзались ножи!
Убив его, труп сбросили в подвал,
Спалив амбар, поместье подожгли!
Никто не знал что это не спроста,
Проклятие, что говорил старик.
Его душа покоя не найдет,
Из преисподней будет слышен крик!
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Наш князь засыпан грязью и забыт
Руками своих подданных убит!
Забрал его душу сатана!
И нам не причинит он больше зла!
Как тебе лежится в гнилом гробу?
Как тебе горится в жарком аду?
Какие сейчас ты видишь сны?
Дьявол ждет таких как ты!
The late prince was evil and stingy
And in the possession of three hundred souls,
And every day I pounded them with lashes,
After all, he did not spare his serfs!
He was not taken by tears and a prayer
He could not experience someone else's pain
Only they could from the night to the morning
Make a plowing to a half -target!
The prince is a murderer!
No one could argue with a word
Only remained to wait for them new troubles
But it will not pass and even two weeks
And the prince will send three to the next world!
How to live in torment with a whip on the back,
And die almost every day
And tremble with the knock of boots,
And freeze seeing his shadow?!
Pr
Crazy prince, damned prince, leave!
In the forests of dense, become and disappear!
And it’s scary for us to live in a white world!
You want to destroy our souls!
Unable to stand it, said one old man
"Be cursed for his deeds,
What would you always suffer after death
To live in the torches of his days! "
The prince was furious and struck
And ordered the old man to hang
And for clarity to everyone else,
Ordered first to push out his eyes
Pr
But having decided to repay for everything prince
The slaves decided to kill the owner!
To tie him while he is sleeping tightly,
Turn away brutally, and then kill!
The sleeping prince did not know about the terrible execution
Everything that is prepared to him!
His torment has just begun,
When a candle was brought to his face!
He begged and bleeding,
The knives pierced under the general laughter!
Having killed him, the corpse was thrown into the basement,
Burning the barn, the estate was set on fire!
No one knew that it was not casual,
The curse that the old man said.
His soul will not find peace
A scream will be heard from the underworld!
Pr
Our prince is filled with dirt and forgotten
The hands of his subjects are killed!
He took his soul Satan!
And he will not hurt us anymore!
How do you lie in a rotten coffin?
How do you feel in a hot hell?
What are you seeing dreams now?
The devil is waiting for people like you!
And in the possession of three hundred souls,
And every day I pounded them with lashes,
After all, he did not spare his serfs!
He was not taken by tears and a prayer
He could not experience someone else's pain
Only they could from the night to the morning
Make a plowing to a half -target!
The prince is a murderer!
No one could argue with a word
Only remained to wait for them new troubles
But it will not pass and even two weeks
And the prince will send three to the next world!
How to live in torment with a whip on the back,
And die almost every day
And tremble with the knock of boots,
And freeze seeing his shadow?!
Pr
Crazy prince, damned prince, leave!
In the forests of dense, become and disappear!
And it’s scary for us to live in a white world!
You want to destroy our souls!
Unable to stand it, said one old man
"Be cursed for his deeds,
What would you always suffer after death
To live in the torches of his days! "
The prince was furious and struck
And ordered the old man to hang
And for clarity to everyone else,
Ordered first to push out his eyes
Pr
But having decided to repay for everything prince
The slaves decided to kill the owner!
To tie him while he is sleeping tightly,
Turn away brutally, and then kill!
The sleeping prince did not know about the terrible execution
Everything that is prepared to him!
His torment has just begun,
When a candle was brought to his face!
He begged and bleeding,
The knives pierced under the general laughter!
Having killed him, the corpse was thrown into the basement,
Burning the barn, the estate was set on fire!
No one knew that it was not casual,
The curse that the old man said.
His soul will not find peace
A scream will be heard from the underworld!
Pr
Our prince is filled with dirt and forgotten
The hands of his subjects are killed!
He took his soul Satan!
And he will not hurt us anymore!
How do you lie in a rotten coffin?
How do you feel in a hot hell?
What are you seeing dreams now?
The devil is waiting for people like you!
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