By Lukomorye

Oh, my God by
Locomori stands an oak tree green
A golden chain around its mighty trunk
By day and night
I learned cat is seen
To pace the chain forever round and round
He walks to the right and breaks into a song
He turns to the left and tells a fairy tale
Their wonders dwell, the forest spirit roars
A mermaid sits upon the branches of air
Along those paths unknown to mortal lies
Light tracks a beast the world has never known
A little hut on chicken legs there stands
With neither windows nor a single door
The woods and valleys teamed with visions there
And on the waves come surging to the shore
Upon the sandy, desolate strand
And thirty-gallonites in splendid ranks
Come rising from the crystal water's bright
With their old seaborne uncle at their head
A very young prince passing by will cease
A mighty and fearsome king in flight
They're high above the people through the clouds
Across the forest and across the seas
A sorcerer bears a mighty warrior
There in a dungeon, a princess mourns
While a brown wolf faithfully serves her still
Their papayagas mortar moves alone
It trumps and wanders on without a guide
Their king cachet wastes away above his gold
Their Russian spirit their
Russia's fragrance lingers