Lyrics The Equinox ov the Gods - ...For the Scarecrow
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Upon shallow gravesThe sisters (are) dancingUpon the bones of seven deadThrough raven's eyesThe ghosts are watchingThrough a realm of painThey slowly moveSeven daggers buried deepThe seven sisters never sleepOn this night of the scarecrowThe blood-moon shinesSeven corpses never foundThe masque of the deadThey wear tonightThe seven sisters with raven's eyesFor the angel- the Scarecrow- The broken oneWhose wings are but shadows in the setting sunThe unhallowed sisters dance tonightKissed by the devil in the pale moon lightSeven phantoms - seven gravesSeven sisters without namesBlessed by the ScarecrowBlessed by the nightTorn and broken shadows danceThe angel is watchingIn shrouds of mist and spiders webThe seven sisters with raven's eyes
На пустых могилах
Сёстры танцуют
На костях семи мертвецов.
Глазами ворона
Призраки наблюдают
Через царство боли
Медленно бредут.
Семь кинжалов глубоко лежат,
Семь сестёр никогда не спят
Ради Пугала.
Эта ночь – ночь Пугала:
Кровью луна красна,
Семь трупов не найдут никогда.
Маску смерти
В эту ночь одевают
Семь сестёр с глазами ворона.
Ради ангела – Пугала – Того, Кто Пал,
Кто крыльями своими закат затмевал,
Нечестивые сёстры здесь танцуют,
И в свете луны дьявол их целует.
Семь фантомов, семь могил,
Семь сестёр без имени
Благословлены Пугалом,
Ночью благословлены.
Рваные, разбитые тени пляшут,
Ангел следит за ними
Сквозь дымку и паутину –
Семь сестёр с глазами ворона.
На пустых могилах
Сёстры танцуют
На костях семи мертвецов.
Глазами ворона
Призраки наблюдают
Через царство боли
Медленно бредут.
Семь кинжалов глубоко лежат,
Семь сестёр никогда не спят
Ради Пугала.
Эта ночь – ночь Пугала:
Кровью луна красна,
Семь трупов не найдут никогда.
Маску смерти
В эту ночь одевают
Семь сестёр с глазами ворона.
Ради ангела – Пугала – Того, Кто Пал,
Кто крыльями своими закат затмевал,
Нечестивые сёстры здесь танцуют,
И в свете луны дьявол их целует.
Семь фантомов, семь могил,
Семь сестёр без имени
Благословлены Пугалом,
Ночью благословлены.
Рваные, разбитые тени пляшут,
Ангел следит за ними
Сквозь дымку и паутину –
Семь сестёр с глазами ворона.
Upon shallow gravesThe sisters (are) dancingUpon the bones of seven deadThrough raven's eyesThe ghosts are watchingThrough a realm of painThey slowly moveSeven daggers buried deepThe seven sisters never sleepOn this night of the scarecrowThe blood-moon shinesSeven corpses never foundThe masque of the deadThey wear tonightThe seven sisters with raven's eyesFor the angel- the Scarecrow- The broken oneWhose wings are but shadows in the setting sunThe unhallowed sisters dance tonightKissed by the devil in the pale moon lightSeven phantoms - seven gravesSeven sisters without namesBlessed by the ScarecrowBlessed by the nightTorn and broken shadows danceThe Angel is Watchingin Shrouds of Mist and Spiders Webthe Sven Sisters with Raven's Eyes
On empty graves
Sisters are dancing
On the bones of the seven dead.
The eyes of a raven
Ghosts are watching
Through the kingdom of pain
They are slowly raving.
Seven daggers lie deeply,
Seven sisters never sleep
For the sake of scarecrow.
This night - the night scared:
The moon is red.
Seven corpses will never be found.
The mask of death
They dress that night
Seven sisters with the eyes of a raven.
For the sake of an angel - scared - the one who fell,
Who overshadowed their wings,
Wicked sisters are dancing here,
And in the light of the moon the devil kisses them.
Seven phantoms, seven graves,
Seven sisters without a name
Blessed by scarecrow,
Blessed at night.
Torn, broken shadows are dancing,
Angel watches them
Through the haze and web -
Seven sisters with the eyes of a raven.
On empty graves
Sisters are dancing
On the bones of the seven dead.
The eyes of a raven
Ghosts are watching
Through the kingdom of pain
They are slowly raving.
Seven daggers lie deeply,
Seven sisters never sleep
For the sake of scarecrow.
This night - the night scared:
The moon is red.
Seven corpses will never be found.
The mask of death
They dress that night
Seven sisters with the eyes of a raven.
For the sake of an angel - scared - the one who fell,
Who overshadowed their wings,
Wicked sisters are dancing here,
And in the light of the moon the devil kisses them.
Seven phantoms, seven graves,
Seven sisters without a name
Blessed by scarecrow,
Blessed at night.
Torn, broken shadows are dancing,
Angel watches them
Through the haze and web -
Seven sisters with the eyes of a raven.