Текст песни Леонид Корнилов - Веды

Oduro from biblical delirium,
Autumn revolving cross
And the Slavic- Aryan Vedas ,
Like a prayer , read before bedtime.
There's not a word about the temples and churches,
No hint of God's servants .
There - about the stars, flying to the target,
The height of human foreheads .
There - scope spaceports Siberia.
There lives the Old Russian language ...
Nothing of the Father , we have forgotten the sky
And buried her eyes in the mainland .

Leonid Kornilov