Текст песни Бесконечность - Одержимый

The moon swims like a round shield
It has long been killed by the hero,
My heart aches, and bangs,
Sadly sensing fatal.

Through the smoky meadow and gloomy forest,
And threatens the sea
Walks with a spear at the ready
My monstrous mountain.

In vain I hasten to his horse,
Grab the reins with trepidation
And distraught, I drive
His night in the floods.

In the dark swamp wild fight
For all remain unknown,
And the top will win me
Accustomed to the gloomy victories:

I immediately rush in the eyes of the darkness ...
In total, a furious gallop
I'll be knocked out of the saddle
And Pokachi night in the swamp.

How will this terrible hour!
I will closely compressed armor,
And, as always, for the last time
I vozoplyu before unknown.

I guess step deaf
In the wrong night haze of smoke,
But, as always, in front of me
It will be unknown by ...