Little gnome with scraggy hair That keeps harm in every morn Dark, alone as an elder born Let's summon and hold the scorn Within the night a shadows creeps Between dreams it stalks and talks It makes sounds out of wooden poles ? Chill in the dark ‘till the dawn that comes
Into the dark, it crawls to kill the one A charlatan, that howls in the night and occults the sun, souls getting smited Unsafe, in front of the evil eyes, it dies Another night, unveil the wrath of the damned ancestors
Domovoi your beard is a witness of time We will honor you appearance Be gracious
Oh Domovoi, oh Domovoi We will pray for your joy Oh Domovoi, bring us luck And endow our tribe
Hundreds of souls contains your mind Hollow voices deep in the night Whistling, laughing and noisy stumps Little ghost above the stove Backed bread, milk and salt Warming places that cheer your mind Swinging dances around the barn Daily prayers bring your delight
Never let the fire come to an end and gets cold like a stone to your closest friend Where the daily grind covers your soul inside There should be no sorrow, but joy and pride
The smallest things that seem to be hidden Alone and dark Become alive, beset Until you are deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
