The Witch and Time (ENG cover)

I was not lazy, and considering that I speak English terribly, I translated the song into English. ( Original:    • Ведьма и Время   )

The song is inspired by and dedicated to one rather significant character of my custom campaign in Dungeon and Dragons, or rather, the white archmage Agatha Lanius.

The lyrics of the song:

In white clouds amidst stars,
Guardian of secrets - time's defiance.
Agatha, witch, pledge in the fog,
Destroyer, judge in fate.
In Laenius burns her light,
Defender of Two Stars, fierce response.
Through dark secrets, intertwined links,
Shadows of the past - it's life in oblivion.

Oh, wind, carry me away,
Where suffering will fade like the night.
I am Agatha, living in my own prison,
A dozen deaths, but I rise again!
Hour - my friend and estranged enemy,
Bowed by fate, I feel the pain!

Through agonies for the seventh time,
I hear sounds of swords and threats.
But behind the darkness, bright dreams,
Like a cosmic symphony of silence.
What power does the darkness envelop again?
Laughter from ashes - only a shadow beneath my feet.
Who are you, fate? My foe or friend?
In my heart, life, but also a disease.

Oh, wind, carry me away,
Where suffering will fade like the night.
I am Agatha, living in my own prison,
A dozen deaths, but I rise again!
Hour - my friend and vengeful enemy,
Bowed by fate, I feel the pain!

Through the rifts of time,
Light of hope tears itself to the shadows' sorrow.
Dark spells in the light of the moon,
Secrets of birth, and the disappearance of a dream.
I see myself in every new day,
Through darkness and light, hidden in the haze,
This endless battle, where life is a game,
In this dust of eternity - only an echo of sleep.

Eternal sufferer, suffering is my cross,
On the scales of fate, where the outcome burns, like flattery.
Together with swords, with torments in agony,
I fight for truth, though the whole world is in agony.
But in the hearts of heroes, hope burns,
That someday I will be able to leave this existence.
Through wars and centuries, through fear and reproach,
I seek my end - any outcome.

Oh, wind, carry me away,
Where suffering will fade like the night.
I am Agatha, living in my own prison,
A dozen deaths, but I rise again!
Hour - my friend and vengeful enemy,
Bowed by fate, I feel the pain!

In white glow - night moths,
I will free myself, if there is no burden in my heart.
Agatha, witch, chronomancer,
Finally, my strange romance comes to an end...