Зимова елегія / Winter Elegy from Elehia by Obiymy Doschu

Forest
Snowy forest
Under the great sky
Among white mountains

Night
Face to face with the forest
I feel only you,
Deterring my sight

Believe
Crystal lakes' eyes
My heart will not leave
This pure temple,
My mind and my soul are there

Thousands of dark gates are pulling,
The blood beats so hard
No matter what I loose or give away
I will stay there

At night
Under branches
At a glacial lake
My eyes close
My wounds freeze
The heart starts beating
There's nobody here
Only wind
And trees,
Snow tickles
And shelters
Crystal ice
Is covered
Those are the nights
In my Paradise

The pain will pass away
Dissolving in my dreams
Yet something troubles me
My heart is beating faster
As if it feels the moment of death
And the time taps out each second
Here it is — real unadorned life
And what makes sense if the end is near?
Suddenly delusion continues its game!

In a moment, the storm breaks loose
From the torn grey skies
Like a raging dog
It strikes with a rush
And strikes more and more
Crumbling frail buildings into dust
Rooting out thousands of trees
A killing roar piercing the air
And the snow, awakened by a ruthless wind
Buries everyone in a white coffin

• Rock
• crossover prog
• prog rock
• progressive rock
• symphonic prog
• symphonic rock
• Kyiv