Molotok 歌词

Air chilling down To greedy soil Dusted bushes grow Up to moonlight's cold Night falling down On these dim woods Where foliate might Whirling from the sky Arachnid's dream Running into wilds - Thin fiber's fly In the leady clouds Berries of stars Holes of the snags Shank has grown and grown - Soil is what we got Oh, how your hammer Clanging in a dark Give me the shine Of your snaky hands Give me the cold Of your diamond eyes The turbid thunder Of your heart Uncolored smoke Floating on the soil Straight upon the ground From the water � crooked Arachnid dream Running into wilds - Thin fiber's fly In the leady clouds Lake waiting for Circle of flames Quiet water-flows Will wash out the web Whispering soil In the dreamy haze Watching the moon By arachnid's gaze Oh, how your hammer Clanging in a dark Give me the shine Of your snaky hands Give me the cold Of your diamond eyes The turbid thunder Of your heart Lake waiting for Circle of flames Quiet water-flows Will wash out the web Uncolored smoke Floating on the soil Straight upon the ground From the water � crooked Arachnid's dream Running into wilds - Thin fiber's fly In the leady clouds Whispering soil In the dreamy haze Watching the moon By arachnid's gaze Oh, how your hammer Clanging in a dark Give me the shine Of your snaky hands Give me the cold Of your diamond eyes The turbid thunder Of your heart Bless me To this battle of will Crash me down With your mighty heel Oh, how your voice Clanging in my will I am reflected In the mirrors of fate