Текст песни Necroromantica - Арабика

Where seas of sand spill
The wind is born, screaming long.
The waves will sweep, hurrying somewhere -
Crazy winds through the sea of ​​sand.
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Chorus: Without purpose, meaning and end -
Fate is destined.
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Where the seas touch the shores
The rocks will rise to the clouds.
Quite lonely, but still standing -
Cliffs rise above the clouds.
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Chorus: Without purpose, meaning and end -
Their proud fate is destined.
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Where the spring finds its bosom -
A cool oasis awaits the traveler.
Centuries pass, but he knows - not in vain
He's waiting for someone, maybe me?
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Chorus: Without purpose, meaning and end
Destined never to meet
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Wherever the sailor sets his sail,
A favorable wind is a good sign to him.
A steep rock will shelter from the storm,
An oasis to drink amid the sea of ​​sand.