On the tomb

Геста
I.Through the endless moonlight path
We will wander far away
From eternal noise and fuss
We’ll escape. So close to flame
Where our souls belong to hell,
Burning fast and leaving ash.
Soft there’s water, heaven’s smell
Freezing heart begins to squash.

Ch
Blind is mind of lifeless flesh,
Poison in veins instead of blood.
Corpse is in a grave and the tomb is fresh
Ground is splashed with a bleeding flood.

II. In the mist I saw her Ghost
Mystic cemetery with a grave
Pulse was fastened, mind was lost
No one is a fear’s slave.
Pale was my face but ruby were lips
Driven me mad at the moonlight path.
I was praying for eclipse
When she took me far above.

Ch.
III. I was scared with the death
I was taken into hell,
Hearing deepest nervous breath
Endless labyrinth I fell.
Cunning smile with the sharpen teeth
Was on honey pretty lips.
I’ve cried awaked from my sleep.
Nightmare ended. I saw eclipse.