Each time I raise my head
My eyes embrace the sky.
I see and feel my tears tread
The road that I can’t deny.
I feel my tears running by
As streams as cold as ice.
The roads I have walked,
In dreams, I won’t forget.
The weird visions I’ve seen,
Will guide me to the heaven-gate
Through circles of the death,
Through fires and illusions.
Each time I raise my sword,
My eyes embrace the world.
The distance and the waste,
Which I will have to taste.
The night will sing the lullaby.
Her tender arms and loving eye
Will calm the ever-aching heart,
Will show me the way to start.
I kiss the stars but they are cold.
We’ll try and take another hold
To build a stronghold for the world,
To break the auld and give new mould.
Tears as cold as eyes
© Copyright: Дмитрий Жуков 6, 2017
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