Текст песни Пилагея - Всадник темноты

The darkness and the haze,
The moon is being consecrated.
At the foot of the hill
The path in the night is long.
There is a warrior full-time looking for us without sleep,
His role is strange ...

Ray of the star,
Frozen ponds.
He is dashingly - for "you", "
Flushing features,
Good and evil, ready to know sins and works,
Rider of darkness ...

You know, you can stand with your back to the hill,
Where is the stone and listen,
As a midnight warrior one by one
Calls on souls,
This horseman is dark and harsh ...

To the hill ... where is the stone ... and listen ...

A letter in the left is clamped to the hand,
Later he told me in the distance
He brings his heavy message,
And in it, thrice cursed letter,
Someone is assigned death,
But who will take the soul of the rider ...

This vague soul moans
Universe, the universe ...
She herself does not know whether Christmas,
No decay, no decay ...
The vague sorrow of this soul does not know ...

Ray of the star,
Dead gardens,
At the foot of the hill
The moon is sobbing
There the tired rider wandered to us without sleep,
His night is terrible ...

There the weary rider wanders to us without sleep ...
His night is terrible ...