Aurora

Tallin, fallen

We're sailing to go home

War's coming, war's taking

Alone across the Baltic haze

Nobody loses hope

But we were feeling forgotten

Just breathing our death

Across the sea, you lead us

and ease the fears

Kutznetzov, the preacher

No light behind his back

The voice is trembling, no hiding

The end is moving fast

Tallin, fallen

We are leaning all behind

Remember those boatmen

The ghost-men chant, from Volga

Lost in the shadow

When pride is going to die

Inside an ancient rhyme

Ghosts from the Volga's tale

Lonely, the memories are lost

A pathway to nowhere

Stranded, the livid of my soul

Stranded, is claiming all my life

Fate, you take me down, into your dome

Straight into your great decay

Straight into your great mistake

From the boatmen, from the Volga's cry

Step by step and a step again

Fear is my great surrender

The ghost-man chant, from Volga, lost in the shadow

Ghosts from the Volga's tale

When pride is going to die inside an ancient rhyme

Ghosts of the boatmen.