Ashen Light - Песни Мертвых
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Faces stumbled upon branches
When the leaves fell to the ground
And the winds dull dance
Like perfumes in the field ...

Joy, woe and sadness
Bezked in puffs of smoke.
Water covered the grass
Thrown thirsty for fear ...

The sky, hiding the stars,
Expands the streams of light
Knives blades
Lone bodies are pulled out
From continuous ballet ...

Only the pain will remain forever -
- Pain - from morning strokes - pain -
- Pain - from salt in wounds - pain -
- Pain - smell of blood -
- Pain - cold - death ...