Текст песни Drevorod - Скрипом столетних елей

Creak of centenary spruce

Creak of centenary spruce
don't mourn the decaying day

Belooka moon
the darkness will be flooded with cold dumb longing
She will shine
A dim shadow hovering above the water.

Witch screaming
In the dead of the wilderness.

Belooka moon
Handfuls of stars scattered across the dark worlds
She shone
So that to execute on the throne until the morning.

The mystery in the black whirlpool is sleeping
The heart of the night beats in the depths.

Dawns, you should be hungry
The spirits of darkness cannot be tempered.

But the dawn is coming
Behind the east winds, from under the ground
There is no place for darkness here
Her perfume will melt like smoke.