Текст песни
[Intro Instrumental: It starts with a pulsating bass, a slow, stringy synthesizer, then deep, resonating percussion is added. An atmosphere of mystery and tension is created. Sounds of the night: rustling, a distant howl, then a growing rumble, resembling the movement of something massive.]
[Verse 1]
I remember my childhood, and my grandmother's voice:
"Zoltan, my treasure,
Sleep, my dear, in the dark,
Don't play, don't mischief anywhere."
Grandma whispered to me
About those night omens:
In the realm of moonlit lights,
Hidden by a blizzard, walks
She whose step is a fear from dreams.
[Chorus]
A curvaceous beauty,
Slenderer than a cypress –
The sun and moon envy her beauty.
A woman's body, a boar's head –
A shock, a vision through the fog,
Tears on my eyelashes,
My childish horror, my sweet stupor.
[Verse 2: The drums gain power, the bass gets deeper, the synthesizers create an epic, slightly gloomy effect. The vocals become stronger, with a slight echo.]
Night opened the eyelids of stars,
My captivating, beautiful dream.
And I, forgetting all fears, grew,
Striving for affection, like the unfortunate.
Her shadow filled my home,
Leaving a trail of forbidden rose.
And where I expected dreams
Only solace, a thirst for reverie.
[Chorus]
A curvaceous beauty,
Slenderer than a cypress –
The sun and moon envy her beauty.
A woman's body, a boar's head –
A shock, a vision through the fog,
Tears on my eyelashes,
My childish horror, my sweet stupor.
[Verse 3]
And then one day, under the cover
Of intoxicating stars, in the night's darkness,
She came to me, at a secret call,
A woman – my fate, my battle.
She beckoned, like a blinding,
Captivating, alluring call.
My soul, like a boiling wave,
Was prey to fervent dreams.
[Chorus]
A curvaceous beauty,
Slenderer than a cypress –
The sun and moon envy her beauty.
A woman's body, a boar's head –
A shock, a vision through the fog,
Tears on my eyelashes,
My childish horror, my sweet stupor.
[Bridge: The music slows down, becomes more atmospheric, tense. There are more spatial sounds, creating an intimate atmosphere.]
Pearls of tender shoulders,
And a slender waist...
And now I'm beneath her,
Her hips setting my rhythm.
At the peak of passion, the heat of touches,
I dreamed of merging with her lips...
And suddenly – fangs scratch,
And cries of pain flutter like birds!..
[Verse 4]
I opened my eyes with difficulty... And the moonlight
Cut through the darkness, like a bloody knife.
I imagined a miracle – an angel, no!
A creature from a nightmare, an evil, cunning demon!
The whiteness of shoulders, a rounded slender waist...
And the head... Like in a children's fairy tale!
Eyes like embers, and that malicious gaze...
A boar, but in a lady's mask!
[Arrangement: There is a slight lull here, then an increase again. The bass becomes more aggressive, synthesizers create dissonant, "growling" sounds. The drums are becoming more complex, with techno elements. Percussion effects are added, resembling a rasp.]
[Final Chorus]
Oh, woman, you are my night's nightmare!
Why did you appear, you curse?
What did I do? In what sin of mine
Did I fall this time?
What childish "no,"
What transgression, or false path?
And so, for some – a girl with pearl hair,
For me – a woman with a boar's head!
A woman's body, a boar's head –
A shock, a vision through the fog,
Tears on my eyelashes,
My childish horror, my sweet stupor...
[Outro: The music gradually fades away. The bass throbs, leaving a feeling of anxiety. The sound of rustling, as if someone is leaving. Then the same hum appears again as in the intro, but more distant. It ends with a quiet, addictive synthesizer chord, which gradually dissolves into silence.]