Текст песни Герберт Моралес - Господин свободных мыслей

When a dolphin with a sea horse
The game was started together
The surf beat against the rocks
And washed the rocks with sea water.
The terrible water roared.
The stars were shining. Years passed.
And now the terrible hour has come:
I am no longer, and you are not there,
And there is no sea, and rocks, and mountains,
And the star is gone; Only one chorus
Sounds from a dead void.
And a formidable God for simplicity
Jumped up and blew away the dust of centuries.
And now, without time shackles,
One of his own friends flies.
And the cold all around and the darkness around.