The Retuses - Cassiopeia - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

From the dark waters, rising, I drank Kagor, and he warmed me with my eyes and thoughts my limit, I rose, the sun sat down for a long time and a whirlwind and a frantic whirlwind rushed over my pierced head, carrying 12 lilies behind everyone, one spun and one was plowing and one fell. I tore off the flower that I carried in the wind and rose above the ground bypassing the cliffs, leaving the sea far below and like a fool that he met the idiot into the dance, the Ikar, who was led by height, said: “Wait, I will be ascended with you again” to whom it was granted again Cassiopei throne