Текст песни Элхэ Ниэннах - расплелись дороги...

Broke the roads, diverged
In all directions ...
From the fire, where the sparks are swept away, -
Coals are black.
Sterota under the horseshoe
Promise...
Write me a word on the ash -
For farewell.

Made it says
The word is not connected.
Bowl split -
What do we have left?
No sooner said than done,
Whites white,
Color Vishnev
The world is flying.

Did the winch roads,
Above stretches.
If not to return to the footsteps -
What will remain?
How much do you leave behind -
Paul screaming? ..
Blur dull rains
Glin red.

Scorch-smear,
Everything will take care
Everything is swearing -
What will remain?
Worship-furry
The mill is spinning.
Lightweight
The world is flying ...

Sleep-thrown:
Worn out
Dive of disadvantaged.
What will we have? -
Ice closer.
Early powder
My trail will notice ...