Текст песни Adhara - Смерть или слава

An echo of prophetic dreams
My answers will come to you
And you will realize that the bridge is ready
Connecting that world and this.
High water will come
In a dream he saw a distant shore,
Keel sharpened his wave,
Fair wind was lost.

Water is dark and in the spiral of centuries
The river has long been a ditch
The prophet foretells you long ago
Choose: death or glory?

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And hundreds of times
You burn bridges.
The fire in my eyes flickered while playing
Choosing your own destiny.
Requested wind
Lead your ship
But only rocks will meet the rocks.
Death or glory?

And you are not at all the same -
You rush for an arrow
When will she enter you?
After all, you can’t hide from her.
To rush about in search of ends
Shortening your life path,
Suffer under the weight of shackles
Answering everything before God.

Gradually in the process of thinking,
As the consciousness rises
Uncover the meaning of the idea:
"Why and why were born?"