I see the tears of enthralling silence I hear its cold soundless might It watches me from peaks of reachless mountains And I cognizes the verges of its bottomless being In the dismal gleam of a writhing moon A grim shining of frost-bound rime... Waves of distress wash the bated nature Awaiting the soundblast of dawn Where northern spirits call... They call me!
Landscapes cut through my soul In ages of frozen shadows I was born My heart of the North shining through primal snow Now I can hear Winter's calling horn I am alone To stand amidst perrenial trees At befogged and time-veiled Svarog's throne Under the blazing skies Forever shall I remain
Deepest mirror-lakes reflect The splashes of constellations Forsaking their flaming bodies With the sparkles of burning stars Exhausted... they long For the enshrouding mere of rest Victims of the tired empyrean Illume me with fountains of light!
?Aurora Borealis, draw apart the boundaries of the everlasting aeon of stillness!?
Atoms of the world in the chasms of space Hark to the mourning of the ethereal elements And spread the streams of malign wizardry Throughout the spanless snowy realm
A vehement multitude of silvery splendour Lies in the gorges of highlands, embraces the forests age-old... Lo! The blizzard is raving in silence The breath of life beneath the bowels of this land... ...Enchanted forevermore!...
Out of the depths of time, covered with dust of a million years? wisdom Unknown planets of yore born, wander eternally in the outer space
They wot there's only one Promised Land Where strange sadness is born in my heart Making hear the quiet and the whispers And see its diamond tears Under the reign of winter coldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
