Tassack - Krąg

1.
Dark night, the village sleeping calmly
The only sound around is the singing of crickets
May of '82, the blackness of sky split by a flash
Sudden whistling, the horizon is burning
Alerted village, something is flying over the fields
It fell down right there, the rustle is coming from the field
Who is there? The locals assembled
The fear is spread, they wade through darkness with forks

2.
In the darkness gigantic figure appeared
Peasants ran away, it wasn't fear, it was dread
Barraged in their homes, sleepless night
The village deserted, darkness came
After dawn everyone came back
They haven't found any wraiths on the field
They got stunned, seeing the huge circle in the rye
The visitor flew away - will he come back?