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Tropoiu Nevedannoi

Kuda mi ydem, ozyrajas' v glubyn'i stoletyj?
Kuda mi bežym v bredu yly sne?
V ob'jatyjach nočy mi žadno mečtaem o svete
V objatyjach sveta mečtaem o t'me
Oko v nebo zryt besprestanno
Usta koščunamy slavjat temn'ich bogov
Y dlan' vozd'imaetsja vnov' nad plamenem al'im
Sveršaeš' t'i put' črez jav' v čaščobi snov
Šepot nav'ich sl'išyš' v mertvoj lystve
Pokynuv žyzn', pal v neb'itye
Run'i v kolo sol'jatsja
Dušu tvoju chranja
Temn'ie bogy prosnut'sja
No ne usl'išat tebja
Skvoz' zl'ie tuman'
Javy ne zryš' vrata
Vnov' v omute navy
T'i pogrjaz navsegda
Tropoju nevedannoj, dušu terzaja
Ne znaja bogov, no vz'ivaja k bogam
Zakonamy pravy vnov' prenebregaja
Molylsja t'i, "Velesu", čuždomu nam
Zdes' čužd'ie znaky - ne drevnye run'i
Zdes' temn'ie bogy ne rodn'ie nam
T'i večn'ij yzgoj y skytaeš'sja v černom
Nezrymom myru, nepodvlastnom bogam
Run spleten'e - t'm'i zabven'e
T'i čado mnymogo boga
T'i brodyš' v plenu suet'i
Ved' k pravy yskonnoj nezryma doroga
Čto yščeš' v smrtenyy t'i
Run spleten'e - t'm'i zabven'e

Tropoiu Nevedannoi

Where are we going, looking back into the depths of centuries?
Where are we running in delirium and snow?
In the embrace of the night, we eagerly dream of light
In the embrace of the world, we dream of darkness
The eye is constantly buried in the sky
The mouth, blasphemous, glorifies the dark gods
And the hand rises again above the scarlet flame
You are making your way through reality in the thicket of dreams
You hear the whisper of witches in dead foliage
Having abandoned life, fall into oblivion
Runes gather in a circle
Guarding your soul
Dark gods will wake up
But they will not hear you
Through evil fog
The gate of reality is not visible
Again in the abyss of the navy
You are sinking forever
Along an unknown path, tormenting your soul
Not knowing the gods, but calling out to the gods
Neglecting the laws of the right again
You pray to Veles, a stranger to us
Here are foreign signs - not ancient runes
Here the dark gods are not our relatives
You are an eternal outcast and wander in black
Invisible world, not subject to the gods
Runes woven - oblivion of darkness
You are a child of many gods
You wander in the captivity of vanity
The invisible path leads to the primordial rule
What are you looking for in mortality?
Runes woven - oblivion of darkness