Текст песни Мертвотопь - Царь Осеннего Холода

Naked branches of autumn trees
Against the background of a transparent dark sky
Rotten leaves lie like bumps,
As if no one was on the trees.
Dusk misty over the stroke lakes,
Quietly and quiet, and there is no soul;
Autumn kingdom, cool space
In the gloomy and dark distant wilderness.
On black trees only raindrops,
Like drops of heavenly shed manna
And you, to the trees to those without reaching
Separate them, dissolved in the fog ...
Autumn kingdom, endless hide,
And rotting Gatch ran through her;
On pol swamps you wander all night
Fullying the mind - everything is yours ...
Your plains, lakes, forests,
You are the Spirit of these Dark, Cold Lands,
You are the autumn king, you are immortal blades,
And your throne is a sullen black fir ...