Текст песни П.о.С.Т. - Боль

Pain blows off the dust of ages
Light extinguished cities
As an arrow pierces time
Through the consciousness of being
At the mouth of hell-fire
It turns to dust for ages

Pain runs through you
Pain that is not waiting
Pain at all times
The pain was always the same

Carved in stone hundreds of persons
In the book of the dead no pages
Pain keeps the sadness of oblivion
Through the senselessness of hostility
In the abyss of eternal depth
From generation to generation !

Can not understand
An immense embrace
It breaks the idea in its limit
You can not escape
We do not choose destiny
It will be still harder