Элхэ Ниеннах - Один меч против неба
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When the steppe kit is glow,
When the heart breaks into dust,
The soul is reflected in the mirrors,
Under the fingers melting the ice glass,
When salt appears on the lips,
When the mad king is dancing,
And the word "sleep" looks like "moan" -
Stop on the edge of time -
Between dirt and light,
Between "was" and "not",
Between "Free" and "Nebyl":
One sword against the sky ...
Still swim ships,
While "praying" does not mean "pray",
And he did not spill blood dawn,
And blue sky, but there is no death,
Until fate closed the ring,
While the horizon did not hit the face,
And the day causes you to fight -
Stop: Stay yourself -
Between dirt and light,
Between "was" and "not",
Between "Free" and "Nebyl":
One sword against the sky ...
Here is the root and heather in my hands,
Here is the whistle boom and click smoking,
Here is the sacrament of bread and bitterness of wine,
Here is a lot of truths, and the truth is one,
Here's the word and blood germinate the grass,
Here is the sky - the dome over his head,
Here is a brief moment between "goal" and "pl",
Here you are standing on the edge of the earth -
Between dirt and light,
Between "was" and "not",
Between "Free" and "Nebyl":
You are one against the sky -
One against the sky ...