Текст песни Grains of Heaven - Белая птица

No one in the world
For the life of someone else is not the case.
Man sells
Soul thirty cheapest coins.

Sweet chocolate lies
It flows from the screens of the river.
I despise blind masquerade
They were sick every second.
                                 
But every night I dream about
White, white bird,
White, white bird.
Every night I dream, clean bird.
                      
This age is infected -
Pride eats heart,
Ascend above all,
Craves thoughtless human soul.

Look to the cross -
Time erases your trail.
Each of us have the latest features
It will give to God the answer
                          
I saw the open sky I
And the Spirit descending like a dove,
Heavenly castle and the New World,
King of kings and gloomy feast.

But every night I dream about
White, white bird,
White, white bird.
Every night I dream, clean bird.