In a middle of a meadow
Lit up by rising rays of sun
Amid the juicy colored flowers
The relentless face of rocks
By the sunny days of summer
Underneath the wings of butterflies
The stones of grinning grey, a laughter
Upon the sky and the day so bright
Listen to my song oh lifeless surface
Dim by now, the golden rays of sun
I talk to you under the ground
Into your darkened world lunar
The blades and sword hilts buried to the ground
That once was shining like a light
Caressed by hands and souls
Now stay entombed into their blood
So heed me, oh seven winds of meadows
Listen to my words, oh air so serene
The souls of fallen ones, the warriors
Roam the land of my eternally
The wars I raged and won alone
The battles that we have left in past
I remember near the headstones
That set my friends free at last
Headstone Warriors
© Copyright: Чёрное Сердце, 2008
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