Энциклопедия

Samhain
(Kolytchev - V.Stahovsky)
Through the clouds you can see
how the bare of the full is shining.
the night of the "Wild hunt" is coming again
so beware!

Through the clouds on the background
Of the cold light the ghosts
with the changeable contours
Are overthrowing straight to theland.

If only you will arrive
at the gallop in this night
To hear this roar whats like a rage of ocean
The mighty roar!
Which is coming from the clouds
Of the nameless shades and the forgotten ashes
To hear this roar which is filling in the nights.

Do you will remember
The horror before the test
The howl of the north wind with the rising full moon
Or the Amber dusk?
When you'll see that the witches
in the Saturn reflections
Are flying to the Sabbath
When will fall the screen between the worlds.
The ghosts are waiting for you like huge bird
Which too is waiting to pounce on her victim.
The leafs and the mud
of the blackwood's road
Has been lighted up
by the moon of Samhain.

Wolfshade
(Kolytchev - S.Stahovsky)

When the sun is sleeping
and the night is keeping silence
when the moon is looking
to the windows of the house
when the howl is cutting the night
is cutting the night
it's coming the time of the wolf
beware of the bite!
Werewolf masquerade hunting to your soul.
Don't you talk to me
My icon lamp is going out!
Don't you think about happiness
The black evil blood
Was sticked in my heart
Don't cry about my soul
Just pray - I'm wolfshade!
Unexplored high
Nightly running to the wild
I should like to die
But the pack doesn't let me out
The shades are blended around
I need no tears
You pray for me.

Through the red flame
(V.Stahovsky - V.Stahovsky)

Bow to the winged sun - to our God!
Spread out the lion skin before your way
You slaves and slaveresses be glad with us.

Now you'll console great god with the red dreams
Like the sacred leafs are quivering
In the smokes of center
Tremble of the mysteries of our belief.
The Marduk's Golden Spears will impale your eyes!
The sacred hymns will join the innocent pangs.

Because we all are staying near the sacred threshold
We all the beggar
We are blind and dumb
And we are calling and looking for God
Through the red flame
We led you to our God!

Fairy night
(Kolytchev - R.Burov)

The night is coming the miracle night
Will cover me soon.
The magic meeting maybe in vain that
I am waiting for you.
The fairy night I'm waiting for you
I don't close my eyes
The whispering shadows are hide out of me
The flickering pale light

The clock is harden and the dead time
Is carrying off me into a dream
Where flames of my feelings are warming up
My world of the fairy land
The fairy night I'm waiting for you
I don't close my eyes
The ancient door with a magical lock
The night is accepting me in.

The unhurried motion
Thru the flickering light
The magic dreams of the endless night
The door is open for me
I'm coming in
I feel the sky
And I can fly
To the mystery night

This fairy night is robbing me of sleep
I will renounce the wishes and the dreams
But I have found the quiet and the bliss
And in my soul this night will always be present…

The lone dark home
(Kolytchev - V.Stahovsky)

There is an old lone grave
A Lone Dark Home.
On the coast of the Cold Lake
Near the mighty old Oak.
Inside the Dream is ruling
There is no cares, well silence only
Deep oblivion.
The Gray Ancient - a memory of Glory
The Lone Dark Home.
Nobody is making noise
Except a weak breath
That is moving small foliage
Like an ice cold breath of Death
The Dark Home
His watch will never know
Haste and passions
Of our Age
His stone heart
Was never beated for
Love and Hate.

Mask of the Red Death
(O.Yuzephovitch - V.Stahovsky)

Much time ago in the downcast years
Amidst the native valleys
In the shrouds of Night being clad
The gigantic castle
In its strict grandeur stood for ages
With shining gold and diamonds
Its portal was decorated
Where ringing in its Throne Hall
The echoes of the world
And swarms of visions were fluttering in there.
But evil Ghosts in dark attires
Swept high and low through the land of Pride.
And purple horror - the mark of Plague
Branded the merchant and the tramp.
The Court fell down silent
And stopped the festive gathering,
They saw the Mask of Death
With sticking the fangs of blood.
The horror's ruling everything:
All hearts are gripping with fear.
The Court are leaving the castle
Which is inhabited
By dark misfortunes.
A laughter is now heard,
The ominous laughter
Is following the Court
You sowing death around,
You sowing fear. That's the verdict -
All turned into dust.
There are sprouting around the seeds of Death.
The struggle is now of no use
With the sickle in hands the Plague
Is cutting the Ear's of life.
The candle's flame
Is trembling in agony
The whole world will sink
In the sinister night.
The Scarlet flower
Will soon die away
The purple colours
Will paint the east
The guest wrapped out in the shroud of night
With the striking of the ancient clock
Is completing his exchange:
Life for the secrets of Dreams
Life is up. But dreams remain.
The plague's installed on the Throne.
Only the dead hush prevails.
Only the emptiness is seen.
A bloody Down is burning wide.

…Where angels live
(V.Stahovsky - S.Stahovsky)

You are like an angel
In the tranquil sky.
Like a miracle of shining
Of the fairy flame.
With the miracle shining
Of the fairy flight
Just pray for me, for you and me.
I hope when my sinful is out,
You will take my soul up with you
Where angels live.
And you chase away the doubt of soul
With words of love, with words of love
And make the sign by your soft wings
The sign of your prayer to my lone heart.

Win the enemies
(Kolytchev - V.Stahovsky)

In the course of time
The castle was covered
With the tender lap robe
Of the green sprout
But the cold past
Will start talking
About the bygone campaigns
Victories and battles
No rise from the dead
The stern and proud barons
Who led the vassals
To the bloody campaigns
Only the gusty wind
With the clang and ringing
Is thrashing the old shield
Against the heavy armors
Turn around and look - there is so much pain
Unclench the dead's palms - take the arms from his hands
Understand who are you
Coward or elected by the fate
Seize a still warm sword
And savor the real fight
The steel is crashed
By the pressure of the sword
The death is sitting on the spears
With the deep rumbling
And the enemies
Are falling to the mud
With the screaming for mercy:
"We surrender!"
Evil and betrayal
Their faces are rough
Coffins and crows are always after them
Open your eyes and look!