ОхРид / OhRid from РАНИ / WOUNDS by Klime Kovaceski

OhRid

The hill’s shadow bathes
In the water
The fort stands eternal,
victorious,
The sun gilds
The lake’s surface
The heart of stone is
Unforgiving

Step by step
Up the hill
He named you,
The saints blessed you
The springs washed away
The rage of
Wounds past

Reflected in the icons
You, city of letters
Woven in the songs
blessed in holy water

The calm of the swans
The fire in the song
The ancient blind men
The blood of the crucified

With ache in the soul,
The king sighed:
Oh, rid!
heart filled with hope
faith built the royal wall

Reflected in the icons
You, city of letters
Woven in the songs
blessed in holy water

• Alternative
• Epic
• Experimental
• Movies Music
• World Music
• Miami