стихи Эдди Эрикссон - Шансон Кали Ма
текст песни

Chanson Kali Ma

Smell to me, mother Kali, stove,
Shower of human logs,
So that, like Shiva, to lie down,
I'm in the middle of the stars with knees ...

Flame abyss, clean the dirt from the soul,
Lies - rumor cynical,
Only mother - darkness and waited,
Yes, the lads are htonic ...

Well, the one whom he always loved,
Waited at night at night,
With that archangel nailed
Under the heavenly bushes ...

The winter is circling over the Mordor,
With a blizzard above the villages,
The orcs are hidden in the bins,
Moonshine with pickles ...

So that my spirit, the flesh of rejecting from the shoulders,
I sailed between measurements,
Smell to me, mother Kali, stove,
Shower of human logs ...

Smell to me, mother Kali, stove,
Smack me, mother Kali, stove ...

(c) Eddie Ericksson
2010