A keresés eredménye

I hear

I hear, I hear in midday patter of tiliac gods
Over the bridge to stolons nailed by forget-me-nots
 
Their green cheeks are gently caressed and warmed by the midfield wind
And their horses run around in this way and in the other.
 
The wooden helmets from heads glisten like waternig cans
When full of water, maidens carry them to the bounds.
 
Through the fields and through the meadows, from rush to another thick one
They tune out the patter, water's gurgle, crunch of the wicker.
 
The feral bunches of the elm like little clouds of green
Tear through the locks and shags from beneath the idols helmets.
 
I see, I see in midday departure of tiliac gods
I see gods on the bridge, on the bridge amongst the stolons.
 
Roses scent both night and day is same and the hay is drying
The horse's hooves are pattering, and gods coats are fluttering.
 
Which meadow lily will help support the tired eyelids of,
Choked by the long field distance, mortal, miserable human?
 

Svarog's Maiden

A maiden was walking in ragged clothes,
she was met by powerful Svarog.
 
A maiden was walking in ragged clothes,
she was met by powerful Svarog.
 
A maiden was walking in ragged clothes,
she was met by powerful Svarog.
 
A maiden was walking in ragged clothes,
she was met by powerful Svarog.
 

Shrike

What am I doing?
I'm impaling, impaling, impaling!
I don't think, I don't groan, I don't beg
On stake, I'm impaling, impaling!
 
Luna looks through the window
My crying is now gone
Let his white bones
be covered with eternal sleep
 
Dead evil awakens
It glares at me, its hand stretches out
 
Don't be afraid, poor child
It will be over soon
You were born for suffering, but now
Death will calm you down
 
The face disappears in the darkness
In the darkness blindness rules
In the dark - everyone's an enemy
In the dark - a black god
 
What is lost will not be regained
You will not enkindle the ember that has gone out
You're not turning back
Past moments
What is dead will still be
Hands made from branches, chicken legs
My soul is lost
I had no choice
I - Shishimora
- forever lost
I was condemned to eternal weep
 
Guests are passing
Near my orchard
They won't come to me
... kill, kill !!!
 
Guests are passing
Near my orchard
They won't come to me
... I want blood !!!
 
Nightly feast is being prepared
The moment is coming
Quietly into the old hut
A viper of great size is coming
 
Guests are passing
Near my orchard
They won't come to me
... kill, kill !!!
Guests are passing
Near my orchard
They won't come to me
... I want blood !!!
 
She removes covers from the baby
Crawls out neatly with it
Cunningly she chose the lesser evil
Stealing the invader's son.
 
With a bird's cry, I will fly away
On shrike wings to Nav*
I shall dance for the last time
Let there be peace
 
What is lost will not be regained
You will not enkindle the ember that has gone out
You're not turning back
Past moments
What is dead will still be
 

Execution

Young Cossack:
With this blade I will deprive her of life
This beautiful girl strongly bound.
Her face is pale, her eyes are hazy
How delightful it will be to cut her!
 
Maria:
Madness in the eyes,
It's not my beloved!
Not the one I loved!
The knife is risen in his hand,
My end is near!
Mom! I’m so very scared!
 
Young Cossack:
With this blade I will deprive her of life,
I will rip open her body, deprive her of breath!
Cut the skin, chop the fingers,
And I shall drink up the innocent blood!
 
Maria:
Madness in the eyes,
It's not my beloved!
Not the one I loved!
I am calling you, Mother! Help me please!
Your doll is at my heart!
 

Vasilisa

Demon:
Suffer, dear fool, for you wanted love.
Too god for the likes of you!
 
And your loved one betraying you!
Has sealed the severe torment!
 
From now on she will not be able to control herself
She will act in my order.
 
Lured souls brought by trickery,
Will be the cause of further suffering
 
Demon
How nice it is when I hear
Other sufferings, tortures.
Power, they give me strength
They give my power to grow.
Power, they give me strength
They give my power to grow.
 
Oh, how pleasant it is to me!
It’s adding to my power!
Sweet smell of suffering!
The wonderful stink of torment!
 
Oh, how pleasant it is to me when I hear
Other’s sufferings, tortures.
They give me power and strength
They make my rulership grow.
They give me power and strength
They make my rulership grow.
 
Demon:
Unfortunate man possessed by her
To lure girls to themselves I shall force
Innocent, beautiful, like fragrant flowers
They will die cruelly beheaded.
 
This chain of crime unleashed by you
I will wield heavily in my hand!
My power is fed with the blood of the victims
It will be growing for ever without end!
 
Demon
How nice it is when I hear
Other sufferings, tortures.
Power, they give me strength
They give my power to grow.
Power, they give me strength
They give my power to grow.
 
Oh, how pleasant it is to me!
It’s adding to my power!
Sweet smell of suffering!
The wonderful stink of torment!
 
Oh, how pleasant it is to me when I hear
Other’s sufferings, tortures.
They give me power and strength
They make my rulership grow.
They give me power and strength
They make my rulership grow.
 

Three Wanderers

Wanderers:
Here I appear
To point the path to the cursed.
I want to release you today
With the power of the ancient gods!
 
Here I appear
To point the path to the cursed.
I want to release you today
With the power of the ancient gods!
 
First Wanderer:
I walk in a white coat, I come by dawn
I wake up the light from the dream, I start a flame of life for you.
Today is not the beginning but end that I bring you:
Of torment, suffering and reparation.
 
Vasylisa, old servant
With a grey owl on your shoulder,
I bring you freedom today.
Yes, you will be forgiven!
 
Wanderers:
Here I appear
To point the path to the cursed.
I want to release you today
With the power of the ancient gods!
 
Here I appear
To point the path to the cursed.
I want to release you today
With the power of the ancient gods!
 
Second wanderer:
In a bloody cloak I walk, by the evening I appear,
I bring sweet dreams to everything alive on earth.
Now the awaking not dreams I bring you
I'm releasing you from a terrible nightmare.
 
Vasylisa, old servant
With a grey owl on your shoulder,
I bring you freedom today.
You are foriven!
 
Wanderers:
Here I appear
To point the path to the cursed.
I want to release you today
With the power of the ancient gods!
 
I'm coming here today,
To end the curse
Here is the time freedom
And return to the *Nav.
 
Here I appear
To point the path to the cursed.
I want to release you today
With the power of the ancient gods!
 
I'm coming here today,
To end the curse
Here is the time freedom
And return to the Nav.
 
The third wanderer:
I walk in a black coat, I sneak in at night,
So that all life may rest well till the morning.
And I bring you a handful today
The relief from drudgery, sweet peace.
 
Vasylisa, old servant
With a grey owl on your shoulder,
Bless the love of two,
Before you go away to the Nav!
 

Song of little Maria

Maria:
My mother, my mother
Will you leave me?
How will I, how will I?
Manage my misery?
 
Mother of Maria:
*My Marysia, My Marysia,
I will not leave you alone.
I give you a doll, a little rag doll
I put you under its protection.
 
In this little doll,
A small rag doll
The power of old gods
Enchanted.
 
In this little doll,
A small doll
The power of old worlds
Spellbound.
 
Power of old gods,
The might of ancient worlds.
Ancient power
It will protect you!
 
The power of my love,
Justice.
They will be with you,
I'm protecting you!
 
Maria:
My mother, my mother
I loved so you very much.
How is a doll, a small rag doll
Will save me from evil?
 
Mother of Maria:
My Marysia, My Marysia,
Ancient forces will protect you
In concern, in need cuddle the doll,
Say my name, call me!
 
In this little doll,
A small rag doll
The power of old gods
Enchanted.
 
In this little doll,
A small doll
The power of old worlds
Spellbound.
 
Power of old gods,
The might of ancient worlds.
Ancient power
It will protect you!
 
The power of my love,
Justice.
They will be with you,
I'm protecting you!
 
Mother of Maria:
Marysia, my, Marysia, my
I will not leave you alone.
I give you a doll, a little saber
I put her under her protection.
 
My Marysia, My Marysia,
I will not leave you alone.
I give you a doll, a little rag doll
I put you under its protection.
 

Dance of Death

Corpses:
Oh, ghostly night, oh mighty power,
Which has awakened us from the deadly dream!
Oh, power which put our bones, rotten insides
In this mad move!
 
Ghostly night, powerful power,
What awakened us from the dead dream!
Power, bones, rotten guts
Ours have made you crazy!
 
Corpses:
Bony fingers, corpse eyes
Bony guts, corpse laughter
A hideous nightmare
Disgusting vision
Madness, macabre
Cursed horror
 
Maria:
In the midst of these horrifying phantoms, one face passes throug ,
Black flash of those two eyes, I have seen them somewhere today.
Owl hoots again and again, what could this be a sign of?
Of unbearable pain is this bird a herald for me.
 
Corpses:
Come into our arms
Share fate with us
Come into our arms
ruthless
We do not want to rot
We do not want to decay
To rest alone in this well
 
Corpses:
We were as beautiful as you, young and tempting.
Now look at us! What a change!
Beauty soon escapes us when death comes.
Her sisters precede her: torment and suffering.
 
Corpses:
Look at those nasty corpses, look at these bones,
Which were once the shapes of real beauties.
Now they are spoiling in this shaft, poisoning water
In the well, which for us has become a tomb.
 
Corpses:
Dance with us here, around the well,
The dance of death, the death of those who have already died.
Together with us, you will dance each night.
For ever, at the bottom of the well, you shall find your shelter.
 

Wedding

Chorus:
Sad song is carried
By the wind whistling through the woods
About love of two people
Whose two hearts were joined by fate,
About love of two people
Whose two hearts were joined by fate.
 
It joined the two hearts,
Fellfield them with happiness
But it let them enjoy the happiness
Only for a brief moment.
But it let them enjoy the happiness
Only for a brief moment.
 
Verse:
One day it all ended,
Though the husband was ready to give his wife everything.
He would also give his life in need,
Although mutuality was long gone.
 
She betrayed her husband giving to another
What was intended for him.
She broke his heart, she stomped it to dust,
She destroyed the feeling like in some kind of madness.
 
Singing:
Is there something as beautiful
As love is in this world?
Something as cruel
As treachery in this world?
 
Is there something as beautiful
As love is in this world?
Something as cruel
As treachery in this world?
 
Verse:
Did evil forces possessed her?
Or did some disease touch her?
Or rather wickedness and knavery
were hiding in her soul all this time?
 
That is not known to the old gods,
Not to wise men, even to evil demons.
One thing is certain - that the happiness of both
Has ended for them once and for all.
 
Chorus:
Sad song is carried
By the wind whistling through the woods
About love of two people
Whose two hearts were joined by fate,
About love of two people
Whose two hearts were joined by fate.
 
It joined the two hearts,
Fellfield them with happiness
But it let them enjoy the happiness
Only for a brief moment.
But it let them enjoy the happiness
Only for a brief moment.
 

Supper

Young Cossack:
I welcome her here like a queen
She won’t miss anything with me
A great feast, plenty of everything
Let her feel at home.
 
In her eyes, a gentle glow of hope
Trust, naivety and girlish innocence
She had long waited for this night
On this night, fate joined us for good
 
Young Cossack:
She was an orphan, and in Khutor*
She finally found her place on the earth
No more she must look for pity.
Her tedious life is coming to the end.
 
Maria:
A beautiful night, clear night
Like the glare in his eyes
A beautiful night, clear night
Gives bliss and fulfilment
 
Young Cossack:
In my Cossack arms she laid down her life
With the hope that love and good they will bring
I have become master of her bitter fate
I became the ruler if her sad life
 
Maria:
A beautiful night, clear night
Like the glare in his eyes
A beautiful night, clear night
Gives bliss and fulfilment
 
Young Cossack:
In her eyes, a gentle glow of hope
Trust, naivety and girlish innocence
She had long waited for this night
On this night, fate joined us for good
 
Of her bitter fate
I became a master today
Of her sad life
I have become a ruler today
 
Maria:
But something in my heart
Tells me: be afraid
But something in my heart
It tells me that I should be afraid
That I have something to be scared of
 
Maria:
Today I’m welcomed like a queen
I am here, I am here
I found my place
This is my home, it's my home
 
In his sweet arms I lay down
My life, my life
Today, with hope is being fulfilled
My heart, my heart
 
But something in my heart
He tells me: be afraid
 
Young Cossack:
In her eyes, a gentle glow of hope
Trust, naivety and girlish innocence
Although the spar of fear hasn’t gone out yet
There is less and less of them. She shouldn’t be afraid.
Yet...
 

Khortytsiae

Intro
Ah, how I was lost when I entrusted an evil woman!
Ah, how I was lost when I entrusted her with my heart!
Let them give this love to the dogs! I do not want it, I do not want her!
Let them take her love to hell! Her and her family!
Let them give this love to the dogs! I do not want it, I do not want her!
Let them take her love to hell! Her and her family!
 
How I longed when I thought that I was loved sincerely,
How many tears I poured out when I discovered this terrible betrayal!
Let them tear straps of my skin - I do not want to live, I want to fight!
Let the Turk take all of you, and let the devil take my soul!
Let them tear straps of my skin* - I do not want to live, I want to fight!
Let the Turk take all of you, and let the devil take my soul!
Let the Turk take all of you, and let the devil take my soul!
 
Husband:
Ah, how I was lost when I entrusted an evil woman!
Ah, how I was lost when I entrusted her with my heart!
Let them give this love to the dogs! I do not want it, I do not want her!
**Let them take her love to hell! Her and her family!
Let them take her love to hell! Her and her family!
 
Husband:
Woe is me!
Oh, my despair!
Woe is me!
Woe!
Woe is me!
Oh, my despair!
Woe is me!
 
Ah, how I was lost when I entrusted an evil woman!
Ah, how I was lost when I entrusted her with my heart!
Let them give this love to the dogs! I do not want it, I do not want her!
Let them take her love to hell! Her and her family!
 
Husband:
Woe is me!
Oh, my despair!
Woe is me!
Woe!
Woe is me!
Oh, my despair!
Woe is me!
 
Husband:
I will beat the pagans, the Tartars, the Cossacks,
Until my vile life will stick to me,
And when the cunning fate gives me my death,
I will accept it joyfully, like salvation!
 
Iron blades, sabers, arrowheads, bullets
Can’t give me bigger pain.
Suffering of all kinds is welcomed today,
Rather than the torture you gave to me!
 
Husband:
Ah, how I was lost when I entrusted an evil woman!
Ah, how I was lost when I entrusted her with my heart!
Let them give this love to the dogs! I do not want it, I do not want her!
Let them take her love to hell! Her and her family!
Let them give this love to the dogs! I do not want it, I do not want her!
Let them take her love to hell! Her and her family!
 

Ritual

Young Cossack:
Listen, Maria! My dear!
You’ve put your fate into my hands,
I can not give it to you,
what you dreamed , what you deserved.
 
*CHORUS: The sun is low, the evening is near
I will smile to you, my dear! **
(Sontze nizen'ko, vechir blizen'ko
Spishu to tebe, moye serdien!)
 
Young Cossack:
I’m a prisoner myself, like you
It is not in my power to decide my fate
Your fate has long been decided
The bottom of the well is destined to you
 
CHORUS: The sun is low...
 
Young Cossack:
Hey! My servant, faithful Vasylisa!
Tie dear Maria up, let her stop wriggeling
Before I start the bloody ritual
I want her to listen to me carefully
 
Young Cossack:
I will tell you dear Maria!
Beautiful like endless wild steppes
A sad story, a ballad about love
Let it sweeten the fading moments of your life.
 
Listen!
 

Clove pink

Clove pink, my flowers,
Clove pink, my flowers,
If I, with God's will, could be your seed,
If I, with God's will, could be your seed,
I would know, where' I'd blossom,
I would know, where' I'd blossom,
To my darling under windows.
To my darling under windows.
 
When my darling goes to sleep,
When my darling goes to sleep,
Clove pink will smell so sweet,
Clove pink will smell so sweet,
My darling will sigh
My darling will sigh.
 

Orange

Hey you girl, like apple blush,
they say that orange has gave birth to me.
It wasnt orange who gave birth to me,
my mother gave birth to me on the mountain.
 
Hey you girl, like apple blush,
they say that orange has gave birth to me.
It wasnt orange who gave birth to me,
my mother gave birth to me on the mountain.
 
Tempest was (Ziparinka) to me,
very fast the drinking spree put me in the sea.
Sailor hunted me in the web,
and sold me to white Catherine (Katarina).
 
Tempest was (Ziparinka) to me,
very fast the drinking spree put me in the sea.
Sailor hunted me in the web,
and sold me to white Catherine (Katarina).
 
Catherine (Katarina) was a good woman,
so she raised me in the villa.
With white bread and red wine,
with white bread and red wine.
 
There are maybe some mistakes, also I have no idea what does the ziparinka mean, but this is as close as you can get with the translation. I hope I helped you my friend! P.S. Open for any kind of suggestions and corrections!