Текст песни Мартиэль - Песня Ищущих

I still have little faith
I don’t know much yet
So far the haze of doubt has caught my eye.
But the red splinter of the heart
As the ice melts under the rays
When the bottomless Midnight looks at me point blank.

Not everything is so easy and simple
Not everything is so clear and clear.
On black and white cells carries you
The game is good and bad
By someone's blind tip
In the hope of a naive pawn someday becoming a queen.

But if our choice is Midnight,
But if our choice is Wind,
But if you fly without rules to hell -
May Faith fill the heart
The hope of the path will light
And the one who is called Love will be our protector!

Not the black sand of doubt
Not the white ice of fanaticism -
The bloody fire of quest at our feet.
Cry in the Star of Aspirations
The Sacred Flame of Life,
The unfading mascot of the plexus of all Roads.

But damned, who chose Midnight,
But damned, who chose the Flame
And the pain of burnt wings, and the thirst to know:
Their lives are shorter than lightning,
They time erases memory.
But only the rebellion of the heart cannot take away anyone.

And if the snake sting
Hit the sick word:
"Stupid, you burn in vain, stop!" -
You hide your eyes fatigue
And tell someone again:
"Peace means death, movement means Life,
Peace is our doom, flight is our life. "