Ascend to survive,
To height, where the sky hears eternity,
Where the yellow disk of the sun
Shines in the dawn light.
There, in the land of winds,
An angel nods at travelers,
Sending the light of hope
Those, who looks upward.
The sparkle of heavenly truth
Will help to withstand,
To rip away the mask of doubts,
To go up to the sky,
Like a bird, free bird,
Above evil and fiction,
Above hellish vanity,
Away from the power -
To sea of light,
To oceans of passion.
Every minute the way becomes shorter,
The stroke of wings cuts across the sky,
Crossroads of day and night
Is small for madmen.
May be, the life, left by the sun,
Will break tomorrow,
But today night's darkness
Won't await us.
The sparkle of heavenly truth
Will help to withstand,
To rip away the mask of doubts,
To go up to the sky,
Like a bird, free bird,
Above evil and fiction,
Above hellish vanity,
Away from the power -
To sea of light,
To oceans of passion.
The sparkle of heavenly truth
Will help to withstand,
To rip away the mask of doubts,
To go up to the sky,
Like a bird, free bird,
Above evil and fiction,
Above hellish vanity,
Away from the power -
To sea of light,
To oceans of passion.