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They torn colorful lines
Bright lightning of the night space
Know the distant blue to the edges
It is time for me to go

Sharp ice crunches under eyelashes
Snow Snow hot belly
And in Snezhnoy's silence I dream
Scarlet surge from ear to ear

And good in the fuse of hunting
Reindeer
Or PAV at the wolf tournament
Become a particle of world shadow

Or love joy drunk
Break off the cliff carelessly
In the damp morning of the foggy
Meeting a human

No other than me
My friend, brother amber eyes
NOVABOR WETHERS to me with crying
From your fangs, the death was prophesied

I don't know what we will not share
I don't know what we don't get along
A week is flying a week and
Everything is dreaming of me in snowfall

As if the crazy white rushes
Among the white whirlwinds
Deadly, angry, brave
Roses with blood in the snow rolls

But the goddess does not promise me grief
Her voice ringing
And in her eyes the blue
Unknown, alluring

Be affectionate with my wolf,
As you leave her with a widow.
Let not tease the skill,
For the dead husband of howl.

I will not touch the paws of spruce
The year will end, the year will begin
Only my star, delights delight,
It will break from a gold nail.