Текст песни Сруб - Чертог

THE HALL

Quiet devils grumble in bags
And the clouds are black and full of rains
Famously children forgot fear
Whistling through the fields and ringing bones

Somewhere gunpowder is damp and weak
Someone knock on the door in the night
Hear the shaggy paws dance
The widows' tears streams run underground

Steal me night
Daughter of fire and anxiety
In the silence among the stars
Your chamber

Cool my pain
If the wind could not
Above the gods
Your chamber

Incense hassle
Black blood
Offense stalk
Flower love