Ән мәтіні
[Кіріспе] Frost gathers beneath the iron sky Pines bend low where the black winds fly A distant bell sinks under snow And every buried root remembers below [Куплет 1] I climb through a pass of splintered stone With winter pressing its teeth to bone The mountain keeps what the daylight gives A sealed white grave where the silence lives [Алдынғы қайырма] No fire remains in the hollowed shrine Only blue ash and a crooked sign [Қайырма] Carry me into the northern storm Where the dead earth takes its ancient form Let the frozen valleys call my name I return through the ice, unchanged by flame [Куплет 2] Black branches rake at the thinning dawn Old tracks vanish before i move on Below, the river is locked and blind A silver scar in the throat of the pine [Көпір] Under the snow, the roots still turn Under the stone, the embers burn Not for mercy, not for release But for the hand that disturbs the peace [Қайырма] Carry me into the northern storm Where the dead earth takes its ancient form Let the frozen valleys call my name I return through the ice, unchanged by flame [Аутро] When the last pale ridge falls out of sight I become the cold, i become the night
