Catharsis - Чёрные Сфинксы

The deep land conceals all its secrets of twilight.
That magic is stronger than sunrise's power.
Let's Sun paves the road back, we're on the way out.
In banned depths we're looking for luck at this hour.

We have known the freshness of magic park sections.
Black sphinxes of darkness with smile on their faces
And fairy maidens gave us an affection.
The winged lions bowed to us and our traces.

The hammer of silver, the hammer of silver.
With the visions of big flaming stones,
With the visions of hot lightning stones
In this magical dark.
In light sparkling murk.

The master of treasure without any sounds
Is giving you keys from the cellars in present.
He knows who's the constant, who's out of bounds.
He sees who we were, who we are in the presence.

He'll give to the stars each our sorrow and trouble.
But hit of rocks will be blocked by incantation.
And even though we're wrong or we're miserable
We're looking for luck and the point of Creation.

The hammer of silver, the hammer of silver.
With the visions of big flaming stones,
With the visions of hot lightning stones
In this magical dark.
In shimmering murk.

There is a red flower has blossomed just to disappear.
The shades of roots dance with an old shaman's songs in the wide-open spaces.
And shaman's voice push to celestial and eternal depth out of here,
Right to the place where night and day are collide in quick and strange embraces.

The happiness is being born for each man with his wishes.
And somebody's going to get golden streams or the rings of imperium.
Then heavenly cup hasn't forgotten the people, but brings them the riches.
So that chalice was overturned now mixed even a luck and delirium.

Yet we won't be leaving.
Red flower hasn't gone away.
He's here he's living.
We'll find what we believe in,
We'll find what we believe in.

The hammer of silver, the hammer of silver.
The hammer of silver, the hammer of silver.
The hammer of silver, the hammer of silver.
With the visions of big flaming stones,
With the visions of hot lightning stones
In this magical dark.
In light sparkling murk.


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