The mini-album is released in vinyl format as one-sided 12”LP (half transparent blue with white, dark blue and red splatters) in an edition of 100 numbered copies (85 copies in standard envelopes, and 15 copies in lined board envelopes finished with velvet). Every copy of LP includes a code for download of the digital version with additional materials including lyrics in Russian and English. The lyrics are translated into English by a translator Sergey AR Pavlov (ARKONA, ALKONOST, MUNRUTHEL, HAGL, MASTER (USA/Czech)).
Includes unlimited streaming of Birds' Way [24bit/44.1kHz Digital Edition]
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The mini-album is released in vinyl format as one-sided 12”LP (half transparent blue with white, dark blue and red splatters) in an edition of 100 numbered copies (85 copies in standard envelopes, and 15 copies in lined board envelopes finished with velvet). Every copy of LP includes a code for download of the digital version with additional materials including lyrics in Russian and English. The lyrics are translated into English by a translator Sergey AR Pavlov (ARKONA, ALKONOST, MUNRUTHEL, HAGL, MASTER (USA/Czech)).
Includes unlimited streaming of Birds' Way [24bit/44.1kHz Digital Edition]
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
If I knew, where I found you,
I would cover the path with white moss,
I would weave a scarlet pattern –
Draw with the North berry grown on blood.
I will ask the Gods to perceive your will,
I’d like to guess, reveal the secret words’ lace.
I believe the sign is cut on glacial stones –
The sign that you left as a message for me.
If this song was composed in your honor there,
Your brothers suddenly would name me a sis’,
I’d bring the peace to this land under the hatches,
With my last breath, I would become faithful to it.
I hear your voice again
Through the fight veil,
In the glow of fast steel –
Light of your face!
As a whirlwind, by sea, I will leave,
Where your sails, and where in your nets
Of deathly storms the ice cold lips are,
To prevent me from hearing your call…
I will throw down the cover of fogs…
Your trace is just a cold shore,
Your trace are only still waves,
Your trace is my troubled dream…
I know, I’ll find you, where the winds’ scope,
Where the ages‘re spread as the streams ‘tween us.
So, it’s happened to consecrate, with a sacred song,
Herbs embracing and twining your burial mound…