Текст песни Мартиэль - Пророчество

When the warm stone altar
Flower forest instead of the bloody sacrifice ,
Will neither rogue nor king ,
Neither the abyss between freedom and immortality.
When will rise from its knees priests ,
Without fear of touching the eye of the gods look
When weary sages drink
Hearts , minds and souls of the false poison
Glide into the grass of the feeble hands,
Broke up the ashes , a dangerous weapon ,
Priceless treasure will be different,
A gold - just unnecessary weight .
When the heart will be able to transfer ,
All what you do not express words,
When we learn how to understand it :
That forest whispers about what longs stone?
When the alarm on the share to wander ,
When considered forget how losses
When warm, confidence and comfort
Enter the locks do not know the door.
When out of burnt coal
Rise tree in fire arms ...
Then wake up dead land ,
Shaking off the shackles of the ancient curse.