Текст песни Дорога Водана - Беглец

Stones, bumps, ice is fragile,
Wolf track ...
Blind the sky tonight
There is no light.
To me - an arrow at the end,
To me - a fish in the net -
In a grove, in a field, in a swamp
Do not get away from the chase.

The horseman is chasing me
Jumping flies:
Icy shroud
The cloak glistens
A horse from the tail drops sparks
Black smoke is woven into the mane.
Tearing, running, but everything is not fast:
Not faster than my misfortune.

A horseman rushes along with his retinue -
Smoke and snow.
"Now you must be killed,
Person!"
Howling pack: "Hold the thief!
Jelly forest, gray water,
The air is burning - will die soon
Who is not called here! ”

I stumble with a heavy burden
On the run
But I will not give up, no, I will not give up -
I can not:
No strength to say goodbye
With a glitter of gold witchcraft.
I'm in the grave - in the cold pool -
Today at night I will lie with him ...

Forest wringing hands
Rustles.
To me from death, to me from torment
Do not leave.
And the bog groans in the back
And trouble screams owl:
Sginu, Sginu, Sinu, Sinu,
Goodbye to the head! ..

... I will perish, perish, perish, perish ...