- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Татьяна Каневская, Елена Каневская, Сергей Никоноров, Дмитрий Штатнов
- Альбом
- The Door to a Parallel World
- Студия
- Wanderers Records
- Текст
- Endless night spreads its wings around me
Thread of years is torn
On the shore of the starlit sea
I am standing alone
And behind me the land lies lifeless
Ruins of ages of rage
Veiled in deep silent sorrow of lost ancient realms
Mysterious and strange.
Waves are rolling with music restless
While old mountains stand calm
And I'm thinking of those blessed days
When the world was still young.
But to blind and delirious madness
Hatred opened the gate
When the dark chaos was pierced with cries of repent
It was too late.
But one day time will heal the old wounds
Of the land tired from pain
Slender saplings will break the stones
Flowers will bloom here again.
And lost cities will rise from ashes
Songs of light will revive,
And the dust will be swept from pages
And Death will yield to Life.