Текст песни Полинове Поле - З попелу

Their eyes wandered under the clouds
The insensitive earth forgot them
Their words will no longer be interpreted
Whisper in forgotten languages

Cries of flames extinguished in flames
Tortured, hordes burned
Lonely colors of gloom
They sprouted in the glow of ashes

Their thoughts were minted in stone
The path of life turned in an instant
Their ranks are innocent and betrayed
They flew to the blurred sky

Refrain:
Their eyes are in the clouds, their souls are from the ashes
Radiant dawns flew by falcon
Sewed the clouds with a look of astonishment
They felt the dawn touch burning
Tears were left in the mist
On the way to the sky from the ashes

The edge of the earth there meets the clouds
The chased powder will make noise in the wind
He will silence their cries with prayers
The bright sky will say to them:

"The path of morning light
I will bear your souls burned
The dead shadow has taken you away from the world
Where life is that infinite field "