Music and lyrics by Michael Cretu
Earth.
A biosphere.
A complex,
Subtly balanced life support system.
Et turtur nidum,
Ubi reponat pullos suos
Altaria tua Domine virtutum,
Rex meus, et Deus meus
We are floating over the line
Let us follow our mind
All of our life we'll wait for the answer
And the question is why?
If we're following our mind
We can glide into light
No one knows if there'll be an answer
While we're morphing thru time
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
We are floating over the line
Let us follow our mind
All of our life we'll wait for the answer
And the question is why?
We're just travellers
In endless space
If we're following our mind
We can glide into light
No one knows if there'll be an answer
While we're morphing thru time.
Skol'zja skvoz' Vremja
Muzyka i slova Mishel' Kretu
Zemlja.
Biosfera.
Kompleks -
Hrupkij balans zhizni podderzhivaemyj sistemoj.
I gnezdo gorlicy
Gde mozhno razmectit'
Tvoj Altar' Sil, Gospodi,
Moj Korol' i moj Bog.
My plyvem po techeniju,
Pozvol' nam sledovat' za nashej pamjat'ju.
Vsju nashu zhizn' my zhdem Otveta
Na vopros - Pochemu?
Esli my sleduem nashej pamjati,
My mozhem skol'zit' v svet.
Nikto ne znaet est' li tam otvet,
V to vremja kak my skol'zim skvoz' Vremja.
Allilujja
Allilujja
My plyvem po techeniju,
Pozvol' nam sledovat' za nashej pamjat'ju.
Vsju nashu zhizn' my zhdem Otveta
Na vopros - Pochemu?
My - tol'ko puteshestvenniki
V beskonechnom prostranstve.
Esli my sleduem nashej pamjati
My mozhem skol'zit' v svet
Nikto ne znaet est' li tam otvet
V to vremja kak my skol'zim skvoz' Vremja. |