Текст песни Мартиэль - Пророчество

When the warm stone altar
Flower forest instead of bloody sacrifices,
It does not become any rogue or king,
Neither the abyss between freedom and immortality.
When will rise from its knees priests,
Without fear of the gods eyes touching eyes,
When the water tired sages
Hearts, minds and souls of the false poison,
Glide into the grass of the feeble hands,
Broke up the ashes, a dangerous weapon,
Treasure is an invaluable friend,
But gold - only unnecessary weight.
When will be able to pass the heart,
All that which does not express the words,
When we learn how to understand this:
What whispers the forest, as longs stone?
When the alarm on the share to wander,
When considered forget how the loss,
When warm, confidence and comfort
Enter the locks do not know the door.
When out of burnt coal
Rise tree in fire arms ...
Then wake up dead land,
Shaking off the shackles of the ancient curse.