Текст песни КрайТ - Птица

Above the lost world circling in silence
Not an eagle or a raven, I don’t know.
Only the scream of her wounded is heard to me
Day and night, without end and without edge.

You fly over the seas, there you will find an edge,
Where on the field is not ash, but rye
Where freedom and life, with the earth clean heaven,
Maybe you’ll find such a land ...

You fly bird over the blue sea
Across the black sky from smoke and evil.
You fly a bird away from grief
To the bright sun, and to the clean winds.

You are mine, as I will not leave the nest
And we don’t need a ghostly land
Give everything in order not to know the crying of children, the cry of chicks.
Soar with a strong wing above the ground! ..