Heiden
Текст песни Lid Severu

(lyric: kverd)

Mocna hlava draka pridi zari,
skrze posledni paprsky soumraku.
Noc si vezme rysy z nasich tvari,
nad hlavou zare ,,zimniho zazraku".
Posvatnou lodi pres prokletou reku,
tak kaze osudu pochmurny hlas.
Zazvoni hrana staremu veku,
korunu moci tak unchvatit snaz.

Ve spiralach casu,
jsme zakleti v led.
Tak jako den konci,
nas odvrhl svet.

Kolobeh nocnich dob je jiz konecny,
pod ledem kuze zdola hraz veku.
Dobre ukryta paprskum slunecnim,

vyhasla nam srdce, my zprosteni dechu.
Vsak cosi prec tizi, co neda nam jit.
Za stenou ze skla, nebe se meni.
Nedychat, necitit, preci vsak zit.
Obloha skryje dar bojkeho sneni.




(English)

A mighty dragon's head shines on bow,
through the last rays of dusk.
Night will take features from our faces,
the shine of "winter miracle" over our head.
On board of a sacred ship sailing cursed river,
thus spoke a gloomy voice of fate.
The bell tolls for old ages,
now it is easier to assume power.

In whorl of time,
we are turned into ice by a spell.
As the day ends,
we are spurned by the world.

The seasons cycle is drawing to its end,
skin under ice will overcome barrier of time.
Well hidden from solar rays,
our hearts are dead, we are free from breath.
But still there is something that weighs heav on, that do not allow us to go.
Behind the wall of glass, the sky has changed.
Not to breath, not to feel, yet still to live.
The sky will hide the gift of bohemian dreaming.