Текст песни Never Before at the Beauty of Spring (Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio) с переводом

Never before, at the beauty of spring;

Have I noticed the scent, of so many things

Of maple and cherry, and roses of red;

And the lingering stench, of the wandering dead

No further than nature, I wander to breathe;

The fluttering scent, of flowers and weeds

The quickening scent, of upgrading pines;

Refreshingly green, from the changing in times

'Camouflaged by grief and dissembled in sorrow; the advent of spring,

in the rise of tomorrow

Shall weather its beauty and relish its pain; wandering forth in golden rain'

I heed to the singing, of birds in the sky;

Roused by the sprouting, of life that revives

I cherish this season, not lasting for long;

Where the sounding of conflict, is blended song

I heed to the crackle, of opening sprouts;

At the beauty of springtime, where flowers arise

I rest among grass, that is emerald green;

Tranquil with a healthy, abundance of spleen

'Camouflaged by grief and dissembled in sorrow; the advent of spring,

in the rise of tomorrow

Shall weather its beauty and relish its pain; wandering forth in golden rain'

Erect and majestic, of blistering crowns;

The oak trees are growing, at the rising of time

On freshly cut grass, on an emerald lawn;

I heed to the sounding, and the making of spawn

Never before, at the beauty of spring;

Have I noticed the scent, of so many things

Of lilies and daisies, and red pimpernel;

And the fluttering scent, of the fires from Hell

'Camouflaged by grief and dissembled in sorrow; the advent of spring,

in the rise of tomorrow

Shall weather its beauty and relish its pain; wandering forth in golden rain'

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