Long listened to the prayers of bitter herbs,
Wept , twine thread smoke
Pokachi now glomerulus by mosses ,
By stumps so the roots
Shadows on the forest ,
And she 'll go for it ...
Exactly ten years I did not sleep a wink ,
Ten years have you slept
Sleep well , my prince .
But on the night of anger is not so ,
And the woman not his wife , and the soul is not sweet ,
And claws flying flock unfolded wing.
My prince , prince ,
Silk yarn
Until thy gates lay me dear .
Fiend , my enemy;
Formidable your guard ,
Well me something did not save ?
Bound in black bronze hills,
Through the heart grow shadow of darkness .
Shadows werewolves , dark gray fur.
Oh, Lord, do not lead to sin !
I struck the ground
Yes scatter in the dust,
But I know - you have no fear .
My prince , prince ,
Silk yarn
Until thy gates lay me dear .
Fiend , my enemy;
Formidable your guard ,
Well me something did not save ?
Seven deaths to you, I was ,
My prince .
And you spell network weaving
My enemy .
I finally found you !
Awake
And look at me ...
Dark night of anger ...
I came to disaster,
Rainwater
Bitter tears ,
Blind thunderstorm -
So I get drunk and wash me
Showered time behind ...
What do I do with them ,
My prince , my enemy ,
My pain , my light ,
If there is no life ,
If the night is dark
Great price ?
I did not go -
Forgive me , forgive me,
Forgive me ...
My prince , prince ,
Silk yarn
Until thy gates lay me dear .
Fiend , my enemy;
Formidable your guard ,
Well me something did not save ?
