Lyrics Raventale - The Last Afterglow Burned
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Закат горел в последний раз.
Светило дня спустилось в тучи,
И их края в прощальный час
Горели пламенем могучим.
А там, в неведомой дали,
Где небо мрачно и зловеще,
Немые грозы с вихрем шли,
Блестя порой зеницей вещей.
Земля немела и ждала,
Прошло глухое рокотанье,
И по деревьям пронесла
Гроза невольное дрожанье.
Казалось, мир — добыча гроз,
Зеницы вскрылись огневые,
И ветер ночи к нам донес
Впервые — слезы грозовые.
Светило дня спустилось в тучи,
И их края в прощальный час
Горели пламенем могучим.
А там, в неведомой дали,
Где небо мрачно и зловеще,
Немые грозы с вихрем шли,
Блестя порой зеницей вещей.
Земля немела и ждала,
Прошло глухое рокотанье,
И по деревьям пронесла
Гроза невольное дрожанье.
Казалось, мир — добыча гроз,
Зеницы вскрылись огневые,
И ветер ночи к нам донес
Впервые — слезы грозовые.
Sunset burned for the last time.
The daylight descended into the clouds,
And their edges in a farewell hour
They burned with mighty fire.
And there, in an unknown distance,
Where the sky is dark and ominous,
Mute thunderstorms with a whirlwind were coming,
Shining sometimes the apple of things.
The earth grew dumb and waited,
There was a dull thunder,
And through the trees I carried
Thunderstorm involuntary trembling.
It seemed that the world - the production of thunderstorms,
Zenitsy opened fire,
And the wind of the night told us
For the first time - tears stormy.
The daylight descended into the clouds,
And their edges in a farewell hour
They burned with mighty fire.
And there, in an unknown distance,
Where the sky is dark and ominous,
Mute thunderstorms with a whirlwind were coming,
Shining sometimes the apple of things.
The earth grew dumb and waited,
There was a dull thunder,
And through the trees I carried
Thunderstorm involuntary trembling.
It seemed that the world - the production of thunderstorms,
Zenitsy opened fire,
And the wind of the night told us
For the first time - tears stormy.