Безвременье [Bezvremen'ye] [English translation]

In the land of fickle moons,

Where bargain called prayer a sister,

Knowing that they make to go in a circle, they drived

The noisy and many-faced line on.

And anyone wishing could

Interrupt that meaningless run,

Could take an other course.

Eternity shall judge us all later.

[Chorus:]

To seek through eclipses

That divine holy fire.

In worlds, where time doesn’t exist,

They believe the glory of our names.

Know, there’s no death!

There’s just a line, after it there’s the outcome

Of your travels on earth,

Each moment, each step is

The Road to Eternity...

Whose waves bear sorrow?

Whose will deprives of destiny?

The mystery, that we have forgotten,

Is left in braids of the ancient ages.

The dawn will burn down in gilt

For the glory of a newborn day;

It’s not the first time, when the Sun forgives

For wounds caused by wayward sons.

[Chorus:]

Look, there’s a sea of stars in the sky,

Find your name amongst them.

In worlds, where time doesn’t exist,

They believe the glory of our names.

Know, there’s no death!

There’s just a line, after it there’s the outcome

Of your travels on earth,

Each moment, each step is

The Road to Eternity...

It’s not the first time, when the Sun forgives

For wounds caused by wayward sons!

[Chorus:]

Look, there’s a sea of stars in the sky,

Find your name amongst them.

In worlds, where time doesn’t exist,

They believe the glory of our names.

Know, there’s no death!

There’s just a line, after it there’s the outcome

Of your travels on earth,

Each moment, each step is

The Road to Eternity...

• Artist:Sergey Mavrin
• Album:Альтаир (Altair)