Текст песни Пелагея - Полуночный Всадник

Gloom and gloom, Priests the moon. At the foot of the hill, the trail at night is long. There the midnight warrior seeks us without sleep, his role is strange. Ray of stars, Frozen ponds. He is famously on “you” ... Washing away the features of Good and Evil, Ready to know sins and labors - Horseman of darkness ... You know, you can stand with your back to the hill, Where is the stone and listen, Like a midnight warrior One at a time Summons souls to itself. This horseman is dark and severe. To the hill ... Where is the stone ... And listen ... The letter in his left hand is clasped, Later he in the distance carries his heavy message. And in it, a three-cursed letter, Someone is assigned death, But who will take the soul of a rider? This vague soul of the Universe, the Universe groans. She herself does not know either Christmas, Neither decay, nor decay. The vague, Sorrowful soul does not know this ... Ray of stars, Dead Gardens. At the foot of the hill, the Moon weeps. There the weary horseman walks towards us without sleep, His night is terrible. There the weary horseman wanders to us without sleep, his night is terrible ...