Текст песни Андрей Рудомаха - Каждой своей минутой ты замыкаешь цепь

Life on Earth - a great miracle
Plasma woven luminous spheres
And every minute of our
A spark of fire, flying up

Whose fishery is we do not guess
For those to whom it is important to have multiple versions
But the point is, to live - here and now, rather than wait and remember
The idea is to follow the threads of-ways radiated heart

You were born into this world as a glowing ball
You are woven into his aura thousand threads
Being in the chain of electricity of life - magic gift
The point is only to watch it

Do not lose as they grow older your data from the old wings
Do not allow to drive you into the framework they use for boxes
Setting norms and route parallel world obessvechennom
The main frequencies that - lust for power, envy and lies

Basic Instinct of which live outside light
Where is the source of any movement - competition here and everywhere
Where even spark your - it's just a commodity, measured in specie
Where there is a miracle of life on earth

In this world of earth - it's just a hive
Mechanical chaos endless futility
In its closed circle glow you lose, you become a shadow
Without the binder yarns, hanging in the void of meaninglessness

You do not hear the wind calls you into the sky
You are not fused to the crucible of glowing spheres
This vymerzshem world littered with snow
Do not you see, do not breathe under the pressure of a hundred atmospheres

All that you have - is the aura of life
Her luminous cocoon - only your home
Your ship is your castle, your eternal marina
As long as you are still alive - go home

Choose the way in which a heart
Choose the wind, which is not a lie
Choose your essence, and not the effects of karma
Spread your wings, Choose Life

Know that there will still be
Now, instead of somewhere in the end
With each minute of his
You close the circuit

And the electricity of the world
It flows through the veins of your
And the river is not life rushes by
You're in the rapids of the river

And your thoughts about the lost senses
Dissolved in the river of life
There is only life, nothing but life
There is only here, there is only now

And the wind you climb higher
And the sky with you at arm's length
Do you hear, you feel, see and breathe
You - a living particle of the great river

You are a spark of fire in the single this life
You're a bird, the path of which lies to the east
Your light is refracted at the curved prism
And thread it flow into the overall flow

You made a choice - to fly by the sun in the morning
Based on the wind under the wings beating
Live each moment of their
Live each day as if it was your last

Life on earth - a great miracle ...