Текст песни Янтарная Цитадель - 8 ветров

Who cut off the wings of the people ,
 Turned into a dream flight?
 Who had mingled with earthly dust
 Those who live that dream ?

 Responsible people of the prophet :
 Believe the call of your dreams !
 You will discover the freedom
 On Breasts Eight Winds

 Chorus:
 On the breast of the eight winds
 Sail dawn
 Forget good and evil
 And in the rays will burn
 Be one of the votes ,
 With the dawn of singing ,
 What birthday wait ...
 On the breast of the eight winds.

 But said stones
 angry mob
 Only two have heeded the call
 And the dream lay trail

 Since then, under the clouds ,
 At the boundary between two times
 Golden Eagle flying
 and silver dragon