Текст песни Septima - Туман

The reality is blurred by foggy dawn,
Deceptible contours, ghostly sounds.
We speak again with the dying wind,
We ask him to relieve our flour.

Chorus:
And there is no time nor distances;
Lost account for days, months and epochs
We are moving, blindly wandering in the fog,
Clinging for life to the last breath.

Mare Liberum apertum
AD OVO, AD HOC
AD Futurum Rei Memoriam
AD Futurum Rei Memoriam

Ignes Fatui.
Sub Specie Aeternitatis.
ET ID GENUS OMNE
Verba Volant.

We believe, one day the dawn will come,
Sounded by the wind of the Moluba.
The damned fog will forever leave us
Departed, finally, we will see the earth.

Vivos Voco.
Vivere Militare Est.
Agere Sequitur Esse.
Ad Absurdum
Sub Conser Vatione Formae Specificae Salva Anima
Ignes Fatui.
Sub Specie Aeternitatis.
Et ID Genus Omne. Ambitus.

And in the morning hour when the hope is smoking
Forgotten faces come to life in the soul ...
The ship listened to the waves as before.
The distance is closely watching empty orders ...

Chorus:
And there is no time nor distances;
Lost account for days, months and epochs
We are moving, blindly wandering in the fog,
Clinging for life to the last breath.

ECCE SPECTACULUM DIGNUM, AD QUOD RESPICIAT INTENTUS OPERI SUO DEUS
Salve, Maris Stella
Verba Volant. In Nomine Patris, Et Fili, Et Spiritus Sanctos
AMEN.