Текст песни Sculptors - Через мой лес

Among the bog unknown
Before you, I secretly arose.
You will wander, fearing the beast.
But the death you will bring yourself.

I do not know who you are with what you
Through my forest we go timidly.
I will spend you an expensive secret,
Along the depths of Slavic swamps.
You will desperately believe the flight home,
But you will kill my hope.

Light in the distance
Looks like I found my way.
But what is happening here?
If you choose - never come back.

Faith still have
Pursuing the Spirit again I go.
Somewhere the light disappeared.
Looks like I start sinking.

I'm not sad
Hopelessness in your gray eyes.
Did you search for danger in the beast?
But the death brought himself.

I do not know who you are with what you
Through my forest we go timidly.
I will spend you an expensive secret,
Along the depths of Slavic swamps.
You will desperately believe the flight home,
But you will kill my hope.