Текст песни Добровольный Оркестр Хемулей - Песня к Самайну

No one will remember us
A historian will not write hard works.
The archaeologist will amuse himself a little,
Lifting us up from frozen ore.
The light of our summer has gone out
We are quieter every day,
We were quieter than grass, we will be lower than water,
Below black stagnant water ...

A ray falls from black skies
Dropping dry thorny stars
Great winter night, icy
Rises from behind the dark earth.
How quiet the surroundings became! -
Running is both ridiculous and too late ...
Goodbye, light-footed happiness!
Hide away far away
Blue inaccessible distance ...

How strange we lived here
What magic herbs were trampled.
We walked almost without tracks
Yet misfortune was followed in the footsteps.
Bewitched themselves
And time was not bewitched,
And the new two-horned master steps
On the morning ice
On deceiving white ice ...