Calm - Ария - Штиль
Falls down like bird with broken wings
Calm… Ship falls to emptiness
Alone in dimension of dreams
Lost in times and worlds, lost his face and name
Loosing dreams and hope we become insane
Calm… Sunshine dries up
Hell heat with dry smell of black pitch
Death - only one falls again
Then we will be able to reach
Bleeding flesh will feed our hungry heart
And his god will save one who falls apart
Path is long - only surface around us
Lust of life torments our souls and minds
Life of friend nothing became, lost value
But your own has grown in price
We killed, but no thunder rolled down
When we drank blood like damned beasts
Just light flashed brightly at dawn
And cross called sailors to East
And at last fresh wave swung up ship of dead
And we heard wild scream: “I see ground ahead!”
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