Belaya koroleva

Ty zabrala bolshe, chem moyo imya.
Ty pohitila moyo serdtse, zhizn, dushu.
Ty ubila togo, kem ya nekogda byl.
No dazhe teper, pochti zabyv o lyudskom mire vsyo, chto bylo mne tak nenavistno, ya blagodaren tebe za eto.
Moego brata zabrali v volshebnuyu stranu vechnyh snegov. I ya dolzhna vernut ego prezhde, chem Belaya Koroleva prevratit ego serdtse v lyod.
Na moih ustah - obet molchaniya, moy provodnik - Charodey, kotoryy ne nazyvaet svoego imeni. Moy put lezhit cherez zamok sginuvshey devy v hrustalnyh tuflyah i dom Krasavitsy, stavshey Chudovischem. Mne pomozhet devushka v krasnom plasche, kotoraya ne boitsya volkov, i korol feyri, v chih podzemnyh vladeniyah blestit hrustalnyy grob.
No kogda moyo stranstvie ot skazki k skazke okonchitsya, chto ya naydu v kontse puti? Chto ostanetsya ot prezhney menya - i ot moey lyubvi?