Текст песни Драуг Ромэнэр - Стада Идут На Восток

zagovarivaya winds died down votes
lost amulets in the stems, hair,
but before the chest campfire squints shaman
He calls them by name.
with someone keep a secret?
Ask questions, keep the answer

but thousands of roads scattered in the prophecies
to the dead cities of the forgotten architecture
the herd go to the east, I see their shadows

cutting grass page, read dry ligature
Look in the face rock shelter steppe kings
where at midnight in the meadows grazing herds
slimy overtake leaders
of the face is not visible
squeaks night, the shaman
All dense fog

distant fires obsession
taut bowstring wolf crown
squeaks of chariots
the herd go to the east,
herd goes to the east,
kings go east
Prostrate ahhh
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