Текст песни Княжая Пустынь - Дым прощальных костров

I wish to forget the smoke farewell fires
Carrying human suffering
By heaven, I embrace sorrow cover
And a mouth that keep silence,
Clatter of horses' hoofs on the great plains,
They began to call, generating screams
And a hungry fire in herb bearing dust
Braided in crimson glare.

I want to pull out the memory of a tear of the century,
Bury it in a shaky quagmire,
The smell of blood washing in the river bends,
Gar war - in high places plain.
The heart of the bitter freezes sunset pictures
From desecrated in a furious rage ...
Only the wind live among autumn valleys
Loneliness breathes chill.

I call the souls of ancestors cut this way,
Cliff footprints in the web
Black days, searing weak chest,
Leaves scars on clay.
Let winter blizzard barbed scatter
Trails Mary in grief leaf fall,
And kissing her lips, flesh robs the mind,
Soul diverting away from the disorder ...