It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert
Only, where the sky is crimson, I hear the moans and cries of the flooded city. I hear whispers of snakes, shaman howls. I believe that there is life
The pagan world will destroy Christianity, from there where no trace only ashes of the cross. And the Bible lines fall silently on the ground, covering
The pain burns in my consciousness By a fresh disturbed wound: Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn
That was where fire's spirit was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, to the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood
On the rise of a new dawning I gaze upon a pagan mass Who cry in tones of victory and hail their gods in the skies Their shields and armor are glittering
Sary Oy ran across the yellow tops. The great rivers flow into Sary Oy The great rivers flow into Sary Oy, To meet each other in the same course. Five
Jashil Oy ran across the green woods. two rivers flow into Jashil Oy. From one of them another one flows towards Jashil Oy's East. There are five brothers
Ashes will scatter on earth as a necklace, beginning of night. Scars stare at us from the sky. The mirror of lake water will give us the way, The sublimity
When the sun will sink in a sea and the singing of birds will die away. When the beast wails in darkness and hears a sinister scream. I will see familiar
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Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes
In the nightime desert, i heard the pattering of feet. This is an army of darkness hitting the road. Axes. Spears. Swords in their arms. There is a force
Kyzil Oy ran across the red lakes. The great rivers flow into Kyzil Oy, To meat each other in the same heart. Great pain is in Kyzil Oy. There are five
I pass valleys, a way among different civilizations Among different cultures, valleys, mountains under the heat of the red sun If only you wish, I would