01. Feather Grass

Wind blows like a whistle

Through your head out for weeks

Someday you'll be the grizzled

Far from follies and tricks

Hold the sorrow with tie

Blow off ashes and dust

Time's comming slow

But time's passing fast

Feather grass, weak and pale

Is around to stand still

You thought that was a tale

But it was found real

And some lonely night

Never gives you a kiss

And there's no use

Praying on your knees

There is Drollery in

There is Honesty out

Folly dance to be dotty

Or something about

But on sale of your trade

There'll be hardly a bit

It has been paid

But it does not fit

Haunt and church in these lost

Souls haven't built yet

Outlaws on their way

Everyone fears to tread

Thousand years, thousand miles

River Time had to pass

But you're weak and pale

Like feather grass

at the mountain of bow
no body seen to the dawn
but the feather grass
bottom my top
to be enough place to drop
from the first your lass
and to the feather grass

and neither/////

as the mountain of bow
wings of some to the dawn
you one’s almost got
and to heart for some lass
two heroes lay on the grass
thus the end of son

Oh I got it, that damned monday

When no one didn't come to explain

There were as stars in the sky as my money

Enough only for a ticket to train

That night,fallen from all the graces

By the hard-seated train thru' the cold

I was watching the dark empty places

And I thoght silence really was gold

Oh I got it, that damned monday

Yeah I got it, that damned monday

Really was it that way as it happened

Like a string torn suddenly out:

Got nothing,got nothing ended -

Who was guilty but me at my doubt

Cold was too bad as a mediator

Passion had no go-between's face

That damned monday night,little later

Train was running at a snail's pace

Oh I got it, that damned monday

Yeah I got it,that Damned Monday

Trusting no wind blows

Interlacing to knots

The heather,it worries

The wormwood,it holds

The hands of the clocks

Still are yesterday's night

And tell me,you walker

Is she whom I find?..

Her window is closed

She'll peep very soon

To see where the sun flows

And where goes the moon

The keys of Eden

And stairways of notes

No one hears,even

Nobody knows

Where the sun flows

Where goes the moon

It's finally fable

Now ford and now swim

It's too far to be Heaven

Too close to be seem

Through window closed

Let her see it soon

Where the sun flows

And where goes the moon

See where the sun flows

And where goes the moon

None

And the day came out there

Heaven turned to the judge

As the smile was the dawn

But the sunset disgraced

Nevermore and nowhere

I would meet you to touch

Now I'm out, that is all

No more hands, no more face

Broken-hearted

Now fire then steel

So I got it

The song is so simple

Wasteland's nothing for me

Let the God manage somehow

And the Demon Long-Handed

Would not boil my blood

God bless beggars but me

Is there any around?

Keep the dance never ended

The dance I am out

Broken-hearted

Now fire then steel

So I got it

The song is so simple

That's the end

Of assurance and doubt

Fool or not, anyway –

I'm out

Millestones spin 'round

The harvest for the count

Drunk has his daring now

To stick in his craw_

No one meets and nobody waits

For dissipated blockheads

'Round only pillars stand -

Disasters grow_

Comerades are on their way

To scorch the night away

That's why they are to pay

Some blood for disturbance

Hey, nuts,crows 'n warriors

The same old glorious

You'll get your poles equally

In paradise

The pillars stand -

No walls,no roofs in the end

The masters came

That's the game

The pillars stand

Neither more and nor less

On the troubled ways

That's the game

Victorious in the ring

They hide their scattering

Pounding their bad seeds

Into their hopes

And again millestones spin 'round

The harvest spoiled the ground

Who but the blockheads reep

That bloody hop?

The pillars stand

No roofs,no walls in the end

The masters came

That's the game

The poles wait

For you to finish your fate

It's too late to aim

That's the game

To the south or maybe straight northwards

Morning sky is full of flying birds

Dusty winds can't stand the heat

Feel no mercy_

By the milestone measured who explains

What is lost and how much still remains

She is standing at the gate to see_

Where's your husband, beauty, let me know

If you keep the tears so let'em go

Where he is, alive or not, knows the wind

He took the cracked shield and long old bow

Knelt the icons just before to go

Fared her well and then

Came back no more

And the steppe is silent like a thief

Fear of crying wolf gives no relief

And the enemies are after the chance

And some cracked shield's laid in the dust

Ask the wind who is already lost

Pray the God to save us and to bless_

To the south or maybe straight northwards

Morning sky is full of flying birds

It comes and comes

From bleeding hellish flame

The pack of strangers

Draw the target to aim

How long is that the way from old

Gloom the Master and Darkness the Lord

To guard the scaffolds

Wind and Weather don't want

The night without the bottom

Is never warmed

How long is that the way from old

Gloom the Master and Darkness the Lord

Cross is harder than strong - it's gone

You get better the best at last

That was bitter for us, the broth of grass

Cross is harder than strong, so long_

The rumours grow mouldly

Like spider's web

The pack of strangers

Rush about Heaven's lap

How long we're waiting for the Doom

Lord ahd Master, Darkness and Gloom

10. Castles In Spain

Get down from castles in the air

I get down after the rain

Around walking anywhere

Leave it now your castles in Spain_

Rules are off-chance

And tears are true

Price is silver

And tax is love

Another side of sense

For a heartache it stands

Is just another rule

So it's true,yes it's true

And go crusade my lands

Burn my fields,break my plans

It's just another rule_

I paid my happiness

For your smile

For a minute I couldn't afford

I'm praying on my knees

Lord is fair,yes he is

So he tells me why

Yours is yours,mine is mine

That's the trouble in with

What's a trouble in with this

And what's a trouble in without?

The war is burning

Another bridge

Turning town

Love is my war

Not to win

Love is my town

Hard to reach

'Forget it all’,

Preacher says,

Be patient 'til

Heaven waits_

But it's no trouble

To preach -

Why ain't you smart

If you're rich?

Get out back

To your castles

I keep in my mind

That place about

Where nobody had lived

Down to the shore,

Under a cloud

Shadows used to get drift

I had to see it and to save

Something deep in my eyes

Babe in the wood

Cheap in the waves

Looking for paradise

And look at the sky

Think twice

Before to go by

The last shelf since you

were a child

Remember the way to that place

Remember the way

I was breaking the magic

Of playful elves

And their tricks weren't too cruel

Dragons only fought out themselves

'Cause I gave them such a rule

This world hasn't gone insane like that

I'd love to have no return

Set my horse free where angels tread

And again be a child on my own

And look at the sky

Think twice before to go by

Last shelf since you were a child

Remember the way to that place

Remember the way to

That place about

Remember the way to

That place about

Remember the way to

That place about

That place about

As far as I went

As long as I sang

You sat at the window

You sewed and span

As far as I know

As good as I can

Sing a song you would

ever love

The best I ever sang

'Pretty maid,pretty maid

Where have you been?'

'Gathering roses

To give to the Queen'

'Pretty maid,pretty maid

What gave she you?'

'She gave me a diamond

As big as my shoe'

I'll stop at the door

Afraid to be in

Do you still me remember

My magnificent Queen?

And all of my worries

And all of my life

I'll hide in old story

To short but enough

'Pretty maid,pretty maid

What d'you smile 'bout?'

'I smile that you're

looking for

What you've already found'

'Pretty maid,pretty maid

What do you mean?'

'I mean that's my love to you

Sinse I'd be your Queen'

Trace from Memphis laid no one knows where

Many miles to the west

Gods had measured the Earth step by step, and

They forgot all the rest

Desert came to absorb their altar

Rivers ran dry around

But the heart of the Sphinx grew colder

That was all they had found

They tried to cry

Nobody knows why

They failed to try

And the sea remained full of glories

And the sand had no choice

Thirty third of the thousand old stories

Were told them by whispering voice

Proud Memphis went rack and ruin

At pyramids' feet

But the heart of the Sphinx grew through it

And nothing left to repeat

They tried to cry

Nobody knows why

They failed to try

In a silent step

I'm going to the steppe

I'm feeling like a tramp

Without home and name

High above the tree

The moon peeps suddenly

She has forgotten me

And doesn't feel the shame

Seems just dignified

The road in the dead of night

I'll take my hate and pride

And sow it all around

Whole of moon at all

The night is catching cold

I'm shooting my last bolt

And veins are tired out

Where will I go

Into the pool

Or faraway from here

Where will I go

I guess where still waters run deep

What will I do

It's not yet absolutely clear

For any reason am I

To escape or fall asleep

For any reason am I

To escape

or fall asleep

The heart throws out a stone

I'm free and all alone

I've got the words of a song

Another song to sing

Nothing to deny

You should not even try

But in the same old sky

Now autumn and now spring

Down the riverside there is no milestone bound
Neither house nor home and no wormwood
Hot dry wind, flock of crows, crosses are around
Heart is quick, wolf is sick, sky's in one foot

Down the riverside, down in the morning hours
Heavy clouds groan over the steepe stones
Dog on lead trails itself to the same old path
Taking pride in his chain and the bones_

Dust and dance, a bit crazy, is all we got
There's no rest for the feet thru' the stupid rules
Down the riverside, down smell the smoke of dirt
Nobody to blame, no one to accuse

Down the riverside, down like some homeless dogs
Should we feed the mosquitoes around
There is nothing to do, let us lock the doors
Death's already called for but we were out
(Oh-ooooh_)Thet's a bit crazy dance
( Oh - oh _ ) Dance, a bit crazy _

There's the feast during plague,dances'round the grave
Don't you be so ashamed of your weakness
Off the prejudice, maid, what you keep to save
It is nothing but trifle or a sickness

There's the tapping and rapping down at heel
Church and tavern to share the same house
But the rivrside, down everything's unreal
Only dust, only web, only silence

In the manes the wind plays around you
Through the whole time of the season
Heaven looks downwards without reason
I don't know the way Heaven runs

Will the angel come down to find you
Will he recognize you in the crowd
The wind calls the name out loud -
Maybe yours or, maybe no one's_
Be trace as ice
And shout as smile
Be blood as spice
I don't know why _

You're still waiting for a sunset angel
To the east the shadows are travelling
Love has built the castle in the valley
Jealosy's on duty tonight

There's no Love to share for the stranger
Even angels come to help faster
So you give regards to our Master -
Please, no angels sent to our side_

In the manes the wind plays around you
Through the all the months of the seasons
Heaven seems to look with some reason
I don't know the way Heaven runs

Did the angel come down to find you
Did he recognize you in the crowd
The wind calls the name out loud
Maybe yours or, maybe no one's