†A flock of lunar eclipse|Стая лунного затмения†

Описание

Came the moon; variable shade. Only steppe is covered by haze. In the steppe carried a pack And the howl of a wolf. In the tracks, shoulder to shoulder. And there is no return back. In the tracks, shoulder to shoulder. Leads leader - the attack! Clicked fangs and raced oblique. Not ghouls - we wolves And it's a pack of wolves. And people we can not decree, In our own law, its own task. But they were in the constellation of hounds. They shoot our own. Over the horizon, the horizon We're leaving in E, the earth casting a last look. In fact on the ground you have dreams And in these dreams E with you somewhere. In the tracks, shoulder to shoulder. And there is no return back. In the tracks, shoulder to shoulder.