Текст песни HOVEL - Камни

Children of the North , look,
 As concrete moon
 Gently weeps desert
 Lower down the rolling tear .
 
 The peak of the bare peak ,
 Watch the mountains Silent,
 The doubts of the world,
 And burnt bridges .
 
 Strong sun grown old ,
 No more heat in it ,
 Thawed blood its bright red ,
 Nalilisya heaven.

 Something dark , wondrous ,
 Waiting in front of the planet ,
 Not the end and not the beginning ,
 All clear , as if dreams.

 What is love and what is suffering ?
 Feelings toward the altar ,
 By Moloch to devour ,
 Merciless king .