Текст песни Аметист - Атлантида

Atlantis

V. Golovanov

 The secrets of those ancient times remain
Atlantes and the ancient gods.
Nobody remembers real names
no faces, no deeds, no words.

No one will remember the sheer three rocks,
No spiky fields
Neither temples, nor towers, nor those who were silent,
Staring at the horizon.

 Etc:
  Paradise, Paradise Lost.
  The city of the gods is defiled by people.
  What is this fabulous land for?
  Has been destroyed? It was destroyed ...

Once he was without a doubt great
He survived many kings.
But greed captivated the lords' consciousness,
The gods put an end to her.

 Etc.

Hidden under water, washed away by the fury of the waves.
They remember the death of an hour.
We do not know the truth and only Plato
Knew a little more than any of us.

 Etc.