Wistful Lantern

The silence came here, across the building
The lantern’s breath is faint and dimming
The verve of a rock,
My religion of rock
Is dieing without any freedom of being..

This is the end, if I was a nomad
I could ask your love and still to go forward…
But there’s a stone
My self of stone
And nothing can release this torment.

The wind is hissing, wind is my hunter
I see through the time with a wistful lantern,
Loosing my star
I came so far,
And now I have myself to encounter,

The frozen sunrise in the tear of winter,
The strongest blizzard with the smell of linden,
Are now to erase
The grief on my face,
I have a feeling that is forbidden.

lantern - фонарь
verve - живость, яркость, сила
nomad - кочевник
release - отпустить
torment - мучение
hissing - шипение
wistful - тоскливый, задумчивый
encounter - сталкиваться, встретиться
blizzard - буран
linden - липа
erase - стереть
grief - печаль
forbidden - запрещённый