Текст песни Александр Дольский - На круги своя

Full circle
Born into the world a person or thing get their glorious cross -
Sounding name to the end - a graphical God's finger.
The city, which whim or thought someone brought to an end
It has the right to death to bear the name and coat of arms of his father.
And if a horde of violent people seize an ancient castle
And named any of the leaders want to call it?
Sure enough they have enough stones and strength in the shoulders,
To bring down the name of a space and the letters change in speeches.
But what is not imperious leaders never correct their executioners,
And the police and informers, and the black of their doctors?
This is to make people forget the name of the ancient walls
And glorification golden domes even swept away in ashes.
And what are powerless all their priests and their large print?
The city's name to destroy, make silent stones.
Whatever tillage party droppings ruled ancient castle
The first name in the predicted year space will return ago.