Eternal grief
They will be excused, if
In their souls is an eternal grief
To remain in ices forever,
What can be worse?
They are noted by a mount
For impudent attempt,
Only stone, falling from the top,
Is capable to see them …
Their sight is empty and is indifferent to all,
The wind carries past echo
From shout of those, who has escaped…
Their shout is not so complete of boldness before greed,
It is a shout of despair…
But the mounts are always quiet, reliably hiding their prey,
In a bottom also governs light, embracing each day…
Редакция текста группы Rainwill Воронеж 1
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