Текст песни Алексей Витаков - Олень

Deer

You are crying? Remember how in the darkness
Do you carry a deer salt and bread?
Deer was old and dyed,
And you were still too small
And therefore he was able to hear
Speech the rapids of their own.
He died. Rundy jogging
Interrupted. Snow fell
On the dying temple
And your eyes.

Piercing the pave of stacks
We branted the veam horn.
What did you tell you
Your Prasrat Versals?
From blood to blood, from flesh in flesh
Transfused the words of the Lord.
You felt in your fate
Deer way road:

Chase, trace, howl wolves,
And pain, and clicking fangs,
Dog Lay, shutters clan
And the tears of horror of the eyes,
And cold stars in his back tight
And the dance of the suns in the eyes.
To change the circle - a new circle,
As knocking hoofs like wind sound
Molver as a kind of moan deaf,
And eternal, eternal fear.

Piercing a stack time
We branted the veam horn.
You saw in his story
Lined the death of the shade.
To change the circle - a new circle,
As a knock hoof, like wind sound.
And you look, you look sometimes
Anchored deer.