Текст песни Денис Зиновьев - ВОПЛИ пленных ЛОШАДЕЙ

(The words of Natalia Zinov'eva )

Screams captured horses .
I - their glorious lord.
I - the guardian of their blood,
the whole nature of their guardian .

I caress their foreheads . these foreheads
No stubborn and intelligent.
I accept their sons .
I am a fan of their pain .

I'm valleys plane
of grass for them izlazhu .
I scratch my nerves they spin ,
I weave them even tails .

I sing of that water ,
that from the bottom of lakes, groundwater .
I denounced my dream
all fillies their prisoners .

I love them. I answered
their bites on his arms.
Cry me captive planets -
my eternal damnation .