Little Dead Bertha The Timelessness
Where the gray skies moving
Over the planes of green-gray
Time slowly flowing
Like a streams of long rains
Where the ages are like an endless
Chain stretched into tomorrow
Pale stone that faceless
Lies in dreams of sorrow
River of time river of light
Flow from the past in eternal flight
Leaving this plane leaving this stone
In it's endless ride
Milleniums don't changing this stone
Hundred years passed and passing on
But nothing changed all are remain
And it still go on
Ring of the swords or a thunder of guns
All is the same for the old granit block
Short sleepless time
And long one for dreams
Among the same sons of once stood rock
Splashes of light ringing of steel
Battles of several years
Have thundering over a plane
Years of rage are instant for the stone
When remains are disappered
Deep is sleep again
Shining waves
And nothing else
Keep this dreaming maze
Eternity and nothingness
Collide in stoned face
Wheels of time rolls on a road
Of fates that untold
Destinies threads usual or great
Breaks in eternity cold
Indifference and rest
Rules in empty stoneland
Drowned in endlessness
Sea that haven't end
Heart of the stone is hidden
Under it's gray surface
Here the time is rounded
In a circle of
Timelessness
