Текст песни Uliss Perpetuum - Холм

There, behind this wall
 stands the hill.
 Lie down and rest.
 Sleep will be in the palm,
 arrow at a target,
 stars in his eyes,
 the river into the ocean,
 wine on the table ...
 We are on the way.
 Left - jasmine,
 Right - ginseng,
 in the sky - a thunderstorm.

 Let a drop
 Ocean sink.
Everything has its own expense.
 Let the new Cyclops
 in a ragged pocket
 hide pupil.
 Let not fly off
 with stone slabs
 dust under the awkward hand.
 Let in amber
 waits for an ant,
 to become a river.

 The life and her death -
 all for him,
 all to the hill.
 Heaven and fire wood and ax -
 all for him.
 Network and fish in it,
 peace and war -
 all to the hill.
 Scaffold the executioner,
 a butterfly and a candle -
 all to the hill.
 Drop Ship scream -
 dark dock,
 there is no one.
 But find sadness,
 Call the executioner
 and become a hill.