Bloody Grasses - Alkonost

There had winds arise

They made clouds so dark

In the storm-sky

In the black mirk

Then they had stripped up Drowsy fields of grass

And prophetic stars

Fall from sky

Open to me gates

Let me know the secrets

Or will weakly fall

Three of Universe

Waiting is my life

Under snow of ash

Like this blood red

River my flow

Veiled dream prophetic

Will occurs like shadow

In the abysstime

It will vanish from the life

I see blood

On the grass

I see blood

In the blaze

There had winds arise

They made clouds so dark

In the storm-sky

In the black mirk

Then they had strip up Drowsy fields of grass

And prophetic stars

Fall from sky