Текст песни кАин - Проповедник

Above his head the sky ,
He knows the stars by the faithful ,
In his mind, woven
Prophecies - holy dreams.
It is a predictor of the fate of the gray ,
It you just will not forget !
Now who will open the light ?
Who overthrow it in the darkness ?

Insight burning power cuts -
Spirit rushes back from the grave ,
Leaving the body for a moment ,
He bestows revelation.
In his words there is a secret sign ,
Tell him that , where and how .
Dear one lead
There, where you will find peace!