Текст песни Время жатвы - С гор текут облака

From the mountains flowing clouds, like thousands of years before you,
As if there was life and the world of dazzling empty
And no one ever threw fire on the planet,
And the creation of words flew to the divine word.

Not ringing swords, not swinging arm cradle
Hammer did not cut the bread, and the window does not shine in the darkness,
Dawn and the sun does not hurt thousands of arrows,
And the gravedigger Kirk pounded the frozen ground.

And no walking dead taiga starvation,
Not screaming whales rotten stinking waters of the seas.
Curious bird flew fearlessly into the world,
Because they have never met people.

From the mountains flowing clouds, like thousands of years before you.
Unnoticed go away - let the next wave will wash yours.
And on a dark canvas for you leaving day
Will the stars burn, and no one will give them names.