Текст песни Перед тобой склоняюсь я - Пишутся прекрасные пейзажи

Written by beautiful scenery
Eternal Artist hand.
Let there be no God we are not skazhet-
All Creation speaks of Him.

Tell the stars , says violent wind,
And the ears of gold and wood,
And the sunset in a clear summer evening
We will open the door to Wonderland .

Silent world tell us about God .
Say thunder, lightning , thunderstorms .
Say the sun and the dew that lay down
On the grass silver tears.

Let there be no God we do not say ,
Only the voice of us live .
Written by beautiful scenery
Eternal Artist hand.