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I ramble here
In silent night
Day sounds're deeply nodding
Secretive steps
I hear behind
Four feet two staffs are knocking
The garments rustle
And scraps of words
Unclouded slow breathing
And four of eyes
Will join my course
To reek of blame and grieving

The first is fast
Her step is light
She is young and looks so vivid
And in her hands
She has the jug
It's filled with mortal liquid.
Another one
Is curved and cruel
She whispers name of Lord
My sins and pain
She drags along
But we won't change the road

Two sisters, life of me and death
Won't miss them anywhere
Two sisters how to drive myself
Just leave away my fear

I looked at them
And lost my breath
Their eyes're like mirrors sparking
This sudden blink
Showed me myself
Unadorned and uncolored
Longhaired coat
And lash of tail
All covers left my soul
The horns, the hooves
The jaws, vast height
Now who I am I know

I beg be off
Leave me alone
I'm close to the madness
Return to dark
Come on begone
Or vanish in the shadows
They mind Just look
Into our eyes
Learn whom we touched strongly
And first will show
The sacred signs
Next pours with mortal water

Two sisters vanished
Two at once
Like silence in the stone
Two shadows hunt
About the ones
Astray who go alone

Deserted desolated
No light will delve no move appear
No sound on the wormwood breathing
No song of swallows you will hear
Palette is dim and monotonous
Grey linen canvas stretching out
With no rules and no order
Just grabstein crosses are around

Serene and calmness areas
Here death resides
And life of mine
Your death resides
Serene and calmness areas
Here death resides
And life of mine
Your death resides

There's no land and no rivers
Your eyes will never meet sunnse
And souls are concealed forever
Of those who will not arise
From now on - no way from here
But if somebody pushes through
I'll raise my wing and so easy
Return unruly to the troop

Don't trust me that I'm calmly dreaming
While pulling plume with mighty bill
The only day my rest will happen
When you'll be here carried in
Your bed is ready cross required
I'm waiting coming to an end
So come and sleep leave everybody
And I will be I was I'm

Last days will give up
And leave you so headlong
Like midnight train
In your useless nights
When you're unable
To struggle with yourself
And hemp for your noose's
Just putrefied
In the reflection
Of safety razor
All I can watch
I an alien face
I need to get
Into this pitch-black forest
In order that moming
Won't come to my death

To part the trees
With full strength and freely
Breath in and out
This troublesome stink
Take in the undying
Emotion of nature
Release from hell
Forever I think...
Come in and exit
Poured out with honey
To scream in wisper
Or silenty stand
To fill the heart
With perpetual freedom
Or just to lock
With the chaines to the end

Inside etermal forest
It's your salvation
Within this charming bosket
Your isolation

The world's changing
I've finally chosen...
These sullen woods
Will collect me away
It's just one step and
The gates will be closing
And coal boles will
Scratch in the day...
But something gnaws
And something is trembling
In this stupid body
That named as myself
The four of riders
Is drifting around me
Millstone is hung up
Around my neck.
The world is going down
I'd like to stay aside
Avoid these stupid crowds
What're buried into fight
Saints blaming me in my sins
Will go to the hell
Their rubbish, shame and blessings
Are subject for the spell

People on the move
I want to stop it now
People on the

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