Текст песни Александр Шхалахов - И взметнётся висок...

In verse Faith Zubareva

And vzmetnёtsya temple,
And the sky will stand .
And ended the day
And the third , and fifth .
And prosypletsya snow
And smooth ice.
No trace of the lands -
Only the white spots .

This winter the universe
Fracture , fracture,
This heat output
For his own limits.
It is a memory of something
Past - not bygone ,
What's gone and left ,
Mere spaces.

This is something more -
Fading , hang ,
Centre of celebration
The eternal question .
This is something that is not you .
That's what you -
Go to the immobility
Because of the snow drifts .

And vzmetnёtsya temple,
And the sky will stand ...