Текст песни ХОЛЬДА - Хохот Шамана

Close all the shutters and don't leave the house
Now do not meet the shaman on the way.
To live not bitterly, we give him one night.
And only the wolves here howl at the moon.

To the sound of a tambourine, he starts a wild dance,
He reads the messages of the spirits like a story,
One brown eye, light blue eye the other:
Once you look at them and say goodbye to yourself.

He knocks the dope poles out from under his feet,
With his hand he winds the fog easily into a ball,
He breathes fire and is dressed in animal fur,
He hears the pounding of the heart, and your fear is only laughter for him.