Darkestrah - The Silk Road lyrics

I pa** valleys, a way among different civilizations Among different cultures, valleys, mountains under the heat of the red sun If only you wish, I would be a chasm If only you wish, I would be a river I'll hear this call under sand's thorns But I'll overcome my hard way I know and I believe in words of the old shaman He told me about a forgotten way Not being afraid of snakes and wolves and to worship fire The nature to enjoy and trusting myself The desert smells like the sea, open space and freshness You see nothing. Endlessness. A scratch of space Here is another silence. Like a lake, northern silence - rings, and that is she Here the silence is empty. It is no longer there Nothing exists... nothing Columns of dust fly upon the desert as spirits and genies, protecting their possessions Sands like herds of huge horses, rising under the clouds Desert is not yellow - dried up, as it seemed before It's grey-brown-yellow-green, seems more steppe than a desert The ground is entirely covered with a dusty-green low gra** Branches of s**ual, sickly yellow flowers Here and there the white animal's bones is growing and picked by winds Gray-brown, low hills and dark grey, almost black silhouettes of the Altay mountains White stains of the nomad's urtahs The shepherd incredibly chooses the right grey roads, thread from a huge ball Hidden in the desert, Desert is inside me...