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The Land Of Bird's Spirit
I am only solitary tree, standing in the main field,
Which hasn't heart, but still it hurt him.
Right to small girl alighted chilly cry full of loss
To the land, when attired I was, from the land, when I put off clothes.
In that land, under stormy heavy clouds wheeled round black birds.
Oh, looked so sad the young knight, which life in battle loses.
From my branches Tallis threw him the shred to he twined his wounds,
But he pressed it to lips and gripped in palm.
Across heroic land but winds from hell propelled further,
To bodies of dead and dying to last gulped.
It was fear, which led her hand, when she painted stones
Her belief in twinkle burnt low, when she saw hags.
Beings worse than creatures,
Which to deads the heads cut.
Though already she put them to flight,
Now for their prey they were in a hurry again.
No! Go away!
Tallis left the land,
Willy to restore the rain of stone,
But she sight scathach nolonger
Only black veil, sign of triumph.
She wept and love was rough sea in her.
She lost him, but still didn't believe in it.
Although she wanted to shout, his name alighted from tree,
Into the night smoke rose, he never heard her again.
Only I, the solitary tree, standing in the main field,
Which has no heart, but still it hurt him,
Which didn't manage to say her, that the way there is the way back,
Sad spirit resides in him, which only for her sing this song. |
My Numb Wings
My numb wings...
Already I don't know the words,
Which once I have known.
No perhaps because,
I'd the god's beauty little sang.
Something's perishing in me.
The pain's impossible to deceive.
That one easily learns to fly,
But the wings leave to break.
My numb wings...
For you my heart beat.
His beating suddenly whispering became.
Only nornes know,
I in truth the lie distinguish.
Until after that...
I have seen the love, which in hatred changed,
The joy, which the saddest tears shedded,
The beauty, which in excess of horror scared,
The life, which the death hid under own cursed wings.
Already I don't know the words,
Which once I have known.
No perhaps because,
I'd the god's beauty little sang.
Something's perishing in me.
The pain's impossible to deceive.
That one easily learns to fly,
But the wings leave to break.
My numb wings...
Still glew in me,
My grief's cold heat.
Only nornes know,
It didn't stop to glew.
Not after that... |
Dazbog's Heart
By the river of passion, empty longings without feeling,
Is Dazbog's heart, did someone take him sun in dawn?
It man disclaimed humility and to nymphs ordered to cry.
Yes a man became a man, want to rule to deadness in his arms.
By Perun's mouth was spread the renown of our land,
To Veles can in peace scatter his seed.
People asked god Svarog to stopped to hammer weapons,
But under pretence of peace was Dazbog by other god hurt.
Although our ancestors have disclaimed old pagan habits for ever
Gods were kind to them and didn't expel them from their land.
They gave only the pain as present to know the feeling of blame.
It for it perhaps we forgot, we are their sons.
By the river of passion, empty longings without feeling,
Is Dazbog's heart, did someone take him sun in dawn?
It man disclaimed humility and to nymphs ordered to cry.
Yes a man became a man, want to rule to deadness in his arms.
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Time Ruins Also Beauty
I lived to love,
To retain your magic
In my memory.
By the prickliest thorn
Was engraved in my heart
Your name's beauty,
To my ears so much melodious.
In my hopeless eyes
The time my story started to read.
But stay forever
Only the whiteness from empty spaces.
Oh, how contemptuously laughted the beauty at time.
But unfortunate forgot the time ruins also beauty.
Time ruins also beauty...
And angel flew up to bulwark from foolish glasses.
By his face was charmed enough.
Willy to announce the discovery to the world,
Fell on the ground wistfuled in flight.
Oh, how contemptuously laughted the beauty at time.
But unfortunate forgot the time ruins also beauty.
Time ruins also beauty... |
The Gate To The Hereafter
In darknesses I saw her cheerless world,
In which eyes are drowned like aimless shots.
Oh, orphaned was the rose, which her flower was taken away
And never again hasn't bloomed among asfodels of Hades.
Even one tear is more that I'd wish.
And words countless, which I can't say ever more.
The words from my lips someone removed,
My vain longing not seeing.
How cold is arm of uninvited sorrow,
Which hasn't stopped from my palm so far to read to me.
Unreally empty morning of uncrowned kings
Burns for you slowly and silently like blank sheet.
Even one tear is more that I'd wish.
And words countless, which I can't say ever more.
The words from my lips someone removed,
My vain longing not seeing.
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Celebration Of Trambled Flowers
Wistful shadow of the past
Sailed through gloomy depth of my dreaming.
The love vanished in my wishes
And I kissed the flower of perdition.
From the river of time with sorrow is seized my soul.
The garden faded and by blood are dimmed my eyes.
Every day increases on my heart the scratch.
Why I have to, when I don't want go on?
Perhaps it was all mere dream,
The story which once happened.
But I feel anxiety and grief.
Why closed eyes of them, which I loved so much?
From the river of time with sorrow is seized my soul.
The garden faded and by blood are dimmed my eyes.
Every day increases on my heart the scratch.
Why I have to, when I don't want go on?
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Unfilled Longings
Oh, how stone became for me this world,
The world which once in my heart I liked to carry so.
Oh, where has gone the rare flower,
Whose thorns haven't stopped to throttle my soul.
My hopes faded and my longings fell into oblivion.
I lived for love, but the dream became only suffering for me.
In bottomless despair changed my belief and waiting,
In tears is drowned my past and in my eyes the joy isn't yet,
Only unfilled longings.
Oh tragedy, the mother of my gloomy fate,
I can't laugh, when my yarn of life
From sadness you began to weave.
Oh, how I am afraid, afraid of new day,
This endlessly bitter pilgrimage through uncertainty.
My heart dies in palm of anxiety and distress
And my life fades veiled in vexing emptiness.
My hopes faded and my longings fell into oblivion.
I lived for love, but the dream became only suffering for me.
In bottomless despair changed my belief and waiting,
In tears is drowned my past and in my eyes the joy isn't yet,
Only unfilled longings. |
In Memory
My heart is crying, when my eyes are looking at heavens.
My soul wants to scream, but the time never return. |
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