Текст песни Alkonost - Кровавые травы

Flew winds boisterous
Catching up clouds of black,
Black clouds torn

rocked
Grass in the field so sleepy ,
And with the dew of heaven fell
stars predictions

Open to me the gates
I narrate mysteries
Or will fall without power
The Tree of the Universe.

Waiting my age long
He burnt Niwa is black
And my river flows
Blood on the palms

Mystery prophetic dream
I will be a shadow
In a dark time slough
Yes grave stone will disappear

see blood
On the grass I
see blood
I am in the flames .