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Carmen horrendum

The vagrant-knight lost himself on the turns.
Hung under low ceiling in the fight after dinner.
You and the fortune unfamiliar now and with truth, like daggers drawn.
You are nauseous from the people, and every day you are the winner.
 
And covered up your window
A stupid curtain.
And windmills long ago
Don't inspire you for certain
For madness in the name...
And I'm looking in vain
On everything with your eyes
And slide
Slowly lower than a bottom.
 
But- go, go mad, Don Quixote!
Go mad, Don Quixote, do it!
To all of them, you'll prove it,
That their mind- only worth two bit.
 
Sneaking in to the swirl
The death won't steal you at all,-
Life will destroy you for good.
And death- is nothing for you!...
 
The vagrant- knight has spilled himself all over the barrel shops.
He didn't find another foes in a different moon-lit square,
Where everyone is praying to self invented Gods,
Would you be glad, yes you've invented nonsense and don't believe it's fare.
 
And in the morning you're ready to split
In to the primeval forest,
But the stairs again forbid
To let you go in honest
Beyond the house borders.
And back pains
Became your brothers
Stronger they became,
Stronger then the swearing behind somebody's back.
 
But- don't get in Robin Hood in to their dreams!
Cut into pieces, Robin Hood their dreams
Strategists are doomed,
When in their mind- is spring!
 
You will except the death from wistfulness,
When you caught in the forest vise,
Rather then war that loomed.
And the war- for you not a thing!...
 
Vagrant- knight exchanged himself for trifles as he would.
He let the wind to take his image, and gave his horse for rent.
And never, nevermore over his shoulder wound
For you, Carmen, with a choir of sirens, won't sing Carmen Horrendum.
 
And no more for you to slide
Through bedrooms in the Moon,
Don't hit the fortune with a sling,
Don't return, what for
Embarked on escapades!
All strength - on overtures
Only just enough,
We didn't take in to account, that
In the war, like in the war...
 
No- go find, Don Juan, what is yours!
Find ,Don Juan, without fear
And dedicate only for her
Last , posthumous tome.
 
Through the heart you pull the spear,
You'll embrace the death from her, for now
Is it worth it, or don't-
Later you'll understand somehow...
 
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