Текст песни Summoning - Habbanan Beneath The Stars
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In Habbanan beneath the skiesWhere all roads end however longThere is a sound of faint echoesAnd distant echoes of a song,For there men gather into ringsRound their red fires while one voice sings -And all about is nightNot night as ours, unhappy folk,Where nigh the Earth in hazy bars,A mist about the springing of the stars,There trails a thin and wandering smokeObscuring with its veil half-seenThe great abysmal still Serene.A globe of dark glass faceted with lightWherein the splendid winds have dusky flight;Untrodden spaces of an odorous plainThat watches for the moon that long has lainAnd caught the meteors` fiery rain -Such there is night.and caught the meteors` fiery rainIf I am dead and gone, would you remain