Спасение - 0619 Летит безжалостное время - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Capabit 1:

The ruthless time flies, thousands of years rushed. The current tribe after the disappeared birth will also pass. So on the eternity of the back day strives, without leaving us a trace; And life on the wings of the wind rushes, our series will come.

Trudely 2:

And our loud deeds, labors, cares, vanity slide into the abyss of the universe, like an inconspicuous dream ...

Verse 3:

Then the life of happiness ghostly a false ghost always circled you in the darkness; And you forget, the dust is insignificant that you are a passerby on the ground. But there is a different life behind the coffin, eternal life without an account of years. What fate awaits you there, did you think about it or not?