Текст песни Михаил Щербаков - На всей Земле

Without goal, without roads, through the twilight of the Earth
There is a sorrowful God, all pale from love.
Our path lies in the MGL and stretches into the fog.
He goes on the hill, loops here and there ...

Meanwhile, - on the whole earth, throughout the earth
Not enough space to us.

But somewhere behind the hill - the rays of the land of the earth,
Like a bird, hits the wing in the shine and in dust.
And shrinks on the wing of the glory, then resin,
then the flame, then the ash is bound from the wing ...

Meanwhile, - on the whole earth, throughout the earth
There will be no heat.

And every turn we remember before the stayed.
And heavy glow swamps, and proud brilliance of vertices,
and sleeping at the dawn in the Dark Temple Valley,
And something, in the depths of melting there ...

Meanwhile, - on the whole earth, throughout the earth
It will not come happiness to us.