Текст песни Т.О. Чёт-нечёт - Агасфер

In the frozen haze, rustling ice
Nightmares Night Flight
An old man walks in the pitch darkness
And an echoing step, and an echoing cry.
He's on an endless path
I cannot find myself
Seemingly holy simplicity
But where the soul is, there is emptiness.

In the hands of only a staff and a bag,
The whole globe of the earth is a prison to him
He will not run anywhere.
He is an eternal wanderer, an eternal Jew.
He renounced Hades,
Doomed to eternity by Christ.
And under the curse of the higher realms
Wandering through the light of Egasfer.

Low window, white blizzard
Warm up the wine, bed the bed
Light the hearth, light the candle
With the wind on my shoulders I'm flying to you.

He has no pleasure in life
He wanders for a thousand years.
Dreams of reaching Christ,
But the ultimate goal is empty
I met him on the way
- Forgive him, Lord, forgive!
Better be alone in death
I will lay a wreath on him

Low window, white blizzard
Warm up the wine, bed the bed
Light the hearth, light the candle
With the wind on my shoulders I'm flying to you.

In the frozen haze, rustling ice
Nightmares Night Flight
An old man walks in the pitch darkness
And a century is like a year, and a year is like a moment ...
I'm on the infinity path
I cannot find myself
I am under the curse of the higher realms
I am the eternal wanderer, I am Ahaspher.