Текст песни Виталий Дюма - Океан Фантазий

My prayers do not fly to the sky,
As the dead bird whose souls
I gave at the mercy of a farewell fires,
His promise is broken.

Lying on the ground a pile of boulders -
My guard, the butcher and the governor,
I knocked on the way to each of them,
As I told my guardian angel.

Slug lyrics as obstinate Sisyphus,
From stone, granite and mud,
I have created a beautiful coral reef
In his ocean fantasy.

My prayers do not fly to the sky,
As the dead bird whose souls
I gave at the mercy of a farewell fires,
His promise is broken.

And here I am ruler, the killer and the guard,
Screaming God abode.
I have created a beautiful mirage in the desert -
So I told my demon-tempter.

Slug lyrics as obstinate Sisyphus,
From stone, granite and mud,
I have created a beautiful coral reef
In his ocean fantasy.