Текст песни Даэвен, Эстера - Последняя песня Маглора

The gates are open, two steps to the house,
so what are you waiting for?
... and thin lips whisper in the fog
winged "Maldo!" ...
Suffering, dreams - everything is intertwined, everything is mixed
in the return boiler
Yes only to the apostates of their own oath
there will be no forgiveness.

I run after the seagull along the foamy crest
dear universes
And again, as if at the walls of Tyrion,
I'm on my knees
And the sea in the fog, call not call -
Ossa will not respond
And the white ship froze at the pier
in the eternal question.

My white ship won't return home
the ring will not close
And that at the bottom, deep in the ocean -
will not return to the palm ...
... And the starry rain scatters the dull,
dark sky
To the foamy spray and the tears of fire
going to fiction ...

... And - with a hammer, a hammer, a hammer of Moroka,
palm pain
Eyes blinded insight meaningless,
eternal pursuit ...
Confused gull in the plexus of wind
with tree branches
And crying - do you hear? - and beats the wing
in a silver chorus:

"More likely, more likely beyond the shadows
soundless curses ... "
To sunset and - up, on the chopped white steps
my name is brothers.
Our family will not last, our house will not return -
paid in blood
The Lost Word for Fire Vows
golden idle talk.

Oh glorious Younger Children
whom we called
Take off on the wings of a silver fairy tale
not knowing sadness;
May you not reach the timelessness of Haman -
save the world! ...
And I go far, far ... The threads break off ...

Farewell ... Forgiveness ... Separations and meetings ...
because all this will be?
... And the cry on the ice lips freezes:
"Do you remember People! ..."