Blackened fields cry in the distance
With the birds farewell song
From the dead villages darkness
In Grey Izbas Ancient Rus' Endures
The Earth Breathes Sorrow
Like A Spark We Will Vanish Into The Darkness
Twinkling Stars Above The Firry Abyss
Оредеж (koldun(ger.)version)
Оредеж (brompton's coctail version)?
The Dawns Were Drifting as Before
