Текст песни Сказы Леса - О Небо

On the sky is clear snow
Gods stored in the womb
To you a person seeks
In his joyous singing
To you a person seeks
In his joyous singing
Gods stored in the womb
On the sky is clear snow

On the sky gray smoke
A beckoning living
You cater to young
Joining them on the two
A beckoning live
On the sky gray smoke

On the bright sky as the distance
You unrealistic and incorruptible
You gradually as sadness
But nekolenopreklonenno
You gradually as sadness
But nekolenopreklonenno
You unrealistic and incorruptible
On the bright sky as the distance

About the sky forever in the flesh
Easy pendulum centuries
You're trying to save us
But you for this not the answer
You're trying to save us
But you for this not the answer
Easy pendulum centuries
About the sky forever in the flesh