Песня о мертвой долине текст
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
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The song about dead valley
On the road to sunset
There is one valley,
Where the deceased are sleeping,
And the sick moon there dances funnily
The dance as wild as the rave,
Calling those who’s long dead to the light.
So come to us
By the others’ footprints,
Drink with us if you don’t drink with the living!
On the treshold of dream
There is only one fairy tale:
What is the Moon for the living
Is the Sun for the dead.
What is the Moon for the living
Is the Sun for the dead.
And, as if from the ambush,
Facing the Moon
The knights in dim armor
Are rising up.
Their coats of arms are broken,
And their crowns are gone,
And the ray of the moonlight is sliding over
The crowd of the dead.
So come to us
By the others’ footprints,
If there are no reasons to live left!
On the treshold of dream
There is only one song:
What is the sorrow for the living
Is the joy for the dead.
What is the sorrow for the living
Is the joy for the dead.
And the gaze of the dead knights
Is piercing the Moon;
They hear the string of a silen death
Dead branches are bending
And water is groaning,
But, alas, they will never
So come to us
By the others’ footprints,
Germinate on the way to the endlessness!
On the treshold of dream
There is only one truth:
What is deceit for the living
Is the eternity for the dead!
What is deceit for the living
Is the eternity for the dead!
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