Текст песни М8 - 6.Дорога в гору

It spreads far my way to the East
by granite paths in the lemon delight
from lemon to orange desert paradise
Here, every tree from the evil forces of the screen
short sleep among orange shadows
I run to the plains, where there were no people
leaping from the mountain to burn with herbs
East-me as a memory, to return for the sake of truth
shed light on the mystery of why we're there,
and are always there through the years our cross
what wisdom and desire for freedom still
rejection of her, if in force, it is my right
horses running through the burning fields
showered the sun, catch-can not understand
to understand and to lose the path in orange paradise

Only a calm sky
is the depth in which the lives time

Each step on the greens all Blue Mountains
I'm stronger, as the years fly clouds
All patients hear heavenly trumpets
I am not afraid to stay naked
hopeless, eternal concern is unfit
so why be proud?
century sword, fragile hands by candlelight click
but fired blank speech
Down load off the shoulders, we're here to do with it
the sky creek need nickel mountains
away from the speeches that have no power
one world-degree earth, this bloody area
and spill spurs distance blue mountains
at the bottom of the sunset faded, the clouds thunder
and the evening pouring red on blue
wind suggested that the important thing is what the strength

On the eve of the mountains, where the peaks are hidden secrets
at the top where our fate deciding the
I'm almost home, and one step ahead
All the above depth of whence I came into the world
then there is only the warm season
and only the depth of the sky
and a calm sky
and only the silence of the sky
and the depth of the sky ...
time in which he lives!