Текст песни Студенты факультета искусств - ГИМН СПБГУП

Like a moth flies into the light,
And he has no doubt,
That light beckons
And that scares the darkness,
So we have tried in this light,
What gives the University,
And here we are -
The dream.
Here and a lawyer and journalist,
Dancer, Economist,
And Star Trek
Inscribe us in heaven.
And not a difficult new path
From it we can not fold,
And God forbid we
Passing wind in the sails!
Time flies, time is running out
Backward, and the ship sails
Over the horizon - a new earth
The ship is sailing.
Ask a question, get the answer.
Ship - University,
And lined up for him all
Parade of planets.