Текст песни
Past the forest of the flies of fire
Beyond the waters of shimmering tears
By a fire they stand
And they whisper my name
Now I seek upon the night
Small fragments of moonlight
Up the hill the headstones lie
Up the hill the reapers watching eye
Up the hill the headstones lie
Headstones ...
In the circle of stones dressed in ivy
By the garden of the serene flowers
And the spirits are there
Whispering my name
Now I seek upon the night
Small fragments of moonlight
Up the hill the headstones lie
Up the hill the reapers watching eye
Up the hill the headstones lie
Headstones ...
Превод:
Мимо леса огненных искр,
Вдали от воды мерцающих слёз.
Среди огня они стоят
И шепчут имя моё.
Теперь я ищу в ночи
Осколки лунного света.
На холме надгробия стоят,
И за мной глаза Жнеца следят,
На холме надгробия стоят.
Надгробия...
В окружении камней, одетых в плющ,
Меж цветов безмятежных в саду.
Слышу призраков зов –
Шепчут имя моё.
Теперь я ищу в ночи
Осколки лунного света.
На холме надгробия стоят,
И за мной глаза Жнеца следят,
На холме надгробия стоят.
Надгробия...
Перевод песни
Past the forest of the flies of fire
Beyond the waters of shimmering tears
By a fire they stand
And they whisper my name
Now I seek upon the night
Small fragments of moonlight
Up the hill the headstones lie
Up the hill the reapers watching eye
Up the hill the headstones lie
Headstones ...
In the circle of stones dressed in ivy
By the garden of the serene flowers
And the spirits are there
Whispering my name
Now I seek upon the night
Small fragments of moonlight
Up the hill the headstones lie
Up the hill the reapers watching eye
Up the hill the headstones lie
Headstones ...
orde:
By forest fire sparks
Away from the water shimmering with tears.
Midst of the fire, they are
And whisper my name.
Now I'm looking in the night
Shards of moonlight.
On the hill there are tombstones,
And for me the eyes watching Reaper,
On the hill there are gravestones.
Tombstones ...
Surrounded by stones, dressed in ivy,
Flowers between the tranquil garden.
I hear the call of the ghosts -
Whisper my name.
Now I'm looking in the night
Shards of moonlight.
On the hill there are tombstones,
And for me the eyes watching Reaper,
On the hill there are gravestones.
Tombstones ...
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