Текст песни Ashen Light - В Нитях Судьбы

Lines of Fate patterns embedded in the palm of your hand ,
Crashed into someone confident , bold , clear .
So black black them absorb all hope.
Life is predetermined ? We uncomplaining creature ?
Who is the author of this madness ?

I look at the fate of the line -
An infinite number of threads start and break off suddenly .
I am a prisoner walking the bowels of the prison that is embedded in my hand.

We are just a part of this pattern ,
It is impossible to destroy.
It is useless to cry - they are also hostages of fate ,
Of life and death for a long time predetermined ,
They also condemned , they are only part of a pattern ...