Текст песни Театр Бардов Грань - Чёрный камень

The black stone lies
All overgrown with grass.
Guarding three ways,
And one of them is yours.
Either life, or blood,
Either darkness, or light ...
And I have to again
Give someone an answer.

Whose friend are you, whose enemy are you
The one who crossed the forest?
Or are you just like that
And not that, and not that ...
And where will your stitch go
How will your fairy tale end:
Is it a kiss from a sleeping beauty
Or a crow's feast.

A wolf rushed into the thicket,
Flashed and disappeared.
And fell silent for a long time
Alert forest.
Only witches are watching
Lurking in the branches.
Yes the huts creak
On chicken bones.

But the horse is in a hurry
Your blood is hot.
And squeezes the palm
The handle of the sword.
The forest stands like trouble
What should I tell him?
And would answer yes
If only you know ...

The black stone lies
All overgrown with grass.
Guarding three ways,
And one of them is yours.