Field , sleeping box
Field without boundary or end.
Sky, sky,
I raise with longing eyes .
Field , the bitter smell of wormwood
Fog over the river, on the leaves of dew.
Traveler , traveler tired
Listen sensitively , as the earth is crying .
The clash of swords , chain mail gnashing , groaning earth.
Then so much blood and tears you drank .
Someone's husband , someone's children , someone's father ,
Someone fell down and closed his eyes forever .
Field , sleeping box
A girl walked along the path
Only this path for a long time already come true and overgrown grass .
Field , the bitter smell of wormwood
Fog over the river, on the leaves of dew.
Traveler , traveler tired
Listen sensitively , as the earth is crying .
The clash of swords , chain mail gnashing , groaning earth.
Then so much blood and tears you drank .
Someone's husband , someone's children , someone's father ,
Someone fell down and closed his eyes forever .
Someone fell down and closed his eyes forever .
