Текст песни Вещие Ослы - Магия снов

Listening to the word, looking at heaven,
Look gloomy blank
With a feeling of sixth.
I'll smile to you, deciding for myself, let
Forces evil and good will always.

This is the magic of dreams from the oldest foundations,
Holds all the magic of dreams tightly.
This magic dreams gives rise to words,
Only the magic of dreams is forever alive.

Outside the sleep, the winter will change spring,
Each its role, joy and pain.
Where everything in forgetting is not suitable
From human laws, everything is not for them.

I flew and steam, under my world.
In it, I saw you from being.
I was born and again died for love,
Watched from the forests of the death of the gods.