Текст песни Иллет - Ветер поднебесья

Timidly taste choosing my words
Dripping rain forest amid the jangling.
Lip intense trembling bowstring.
I wind the skies and the wind is my song.

The fragile throat, ringing cane
Upwards of his trembling fingers rush
Gray sky, piercing cry
I am the wind over the plain and the wind my name.

The heart of the sea, the eternal tide,
Measure melodies, words and sound.
Weaving of salt and sea foam
I am the wind over the waves and the wind is my banner.

And flying manes of horses and a night fire dance
And laughter naked swords and distant klёkot eagle
And brooding skies ice clouds
And every word and every song
And all that was and all that will be
I wind my wings

Song borned in the first night
The song is born by the first dawn
My life, my song ever sounds
Sing, only soundless death
Wind my heart ...