Текст песни Artmania - Дети Гроз

Music - Pavel Smirnov
Text - Marina Lapicheva

Not counting the days and years,
Fears and dreams
They are coming,
On the roads of wild flocks in the footsteps of withered rivers.
The world ruled by bad weather
Dali dark, not close to the path,
But they are faithful to him, fascinated forever.

Someone followed him throw a long,
The gloomy view
Colorless eyes,
And you will hear a rough laugh, and frustrate the evil battle ...
They will answer somewhere Wolves
The dark fields
Where sleeping earth,
But by the fear of a faceless and is light step over the edge!

The cries of birds
The sky is pierced
Heart and soul

Faster running, everything is transparent trail
Wind attracts upwards - in the heart of the storm!

Rain will wash away the traces of lace earth,
Will wash light of cities,
Wash away the thin ice of the constellations!
Rain will wash away all the sadness and the dust of the earth,
To dust in the solar
Song is born!

Songs of those tribes of storm
The land was in love, but unanswered,
The ringing of the earth's tears tamed chaos
And out came the bright dreams of poets born - children of thunderstorms!

But the vision is so beautiful
About Children heaven
Do not keep -
Stormy flow and melt away lightning light ...
But you was not in vain
Heaven knows -
Himself learn
The children of the sky - so believe and fly them behind!

Following the one who from the tribes of storm
The land was in love, but unanswered,
The ringing of the earth's tears tamed chaos
And out came the bright dreams of poets born - children of thunderstorms!