Текст песни
Yellow light is streaming
Through the fields of bounds
Fading, cast its gleaming
Sign from unknown grounds
Somewhere through the sky it's carving
Carving 'neath the moon
Leaving but a tracing
Strange and out of tune
Only prophet's laughing
Though he has no mouth
Only prophet's weeping
Though his eyes are south
Opening the truth there
Crossing border's might
Hides his light so deep there
Deep inside his night
And the girl is crying
Pain has passed away
One mere touch - she's flying
Back into the play
Light through fog is tearing
Cutting through the flesh
Blood from wounds is wearing
Flowing out afresh
Only prophet's muttering
Though he has no mouth
Only prophet's watching
Though his eyes are south
Opening the truth now
All of this is game
Speaking out his vow now
Finished is the same
Weak and fragile maiden
Walks along the past
In her sleep she's laden
Wants to settle fast
And her dream is broken
Thunder all around
And the sphere has spoken
There her peace is found
Only prophet's grasping
Though he has no hands
Only prophet's dancing
Though no legs he stands
Opening the truth there
Lies he speaks instead
Puts his mask on, smooth there
Keeps his silence spread
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