great silk road. Majars

The buried city of Majara*...
 The lethargy of the ages cannot be spooked.
 He saved from thirst and heat!
 Oh, the great silk road!
 
 Caravans cruelly counter
 Wind with grains of sand chest!
 Your age was, alas, fleeting.
 Oh, the great silk road!
 
 Like pepper a dozen tubs,
 You're bitter, but you can't turn back!
 Have you ever been smooth with silk,
 Oh, the great silk road!
 
 ...Sweet-sounding tambourine beats.
 That is a call to the kumgans to cling!
 You are shelter and comfort, Majars,
 Oh, the great silk road!
 
 Dancers captivating charms.
 A swarm of silks keeps you awake.
 Wondrous nights are yours, Majars,
 Oh, the great silk road...
 
 But he had known the city of Majara,
 How the essence of campaigns changed, —
 Became sometimes bloody,
 Oh, the great silk road!
 
 Below me is the city of Majara.
 Above me-Infinity horror.
 There's a pinch of sand-Stozhary,
 Yes, the milky way is covered with silk!..
 
 
 P R I m e h a n I e
 * An ancient city buried under a layer of soil in the South-Eastern part of the Stavropol territory.