Текст песни Тёма Щедринов - Сквозь туман

From the date (maya) of the first dawn
You fly like an arrow through the sky.
You fly like an eternal arrow
On the way and on the opposite.
Living joy, sorrow
Acquisition and pain.
Through resentment and loss
You keep flying without remembering the goal.

You fly through the fog
Life is a game (flight), pain is a deception

Over the fields, over the seas
You fly, and the load of desires
Sticks to plumage
And leads to change
Flight trajectories
And you forget who is there
Made a bow and made arrows
He let blood into the veins and into the veins.

05/13/13