Текст песни Чёрные Озёра - Приходит время

Wind son be the last - to challenge the heavens!
Fear of losing and forgetting lapping up to the clouds!
My flight so serene that I do not feel troubles!
I'm flying over the wild forest, hundreds of meters from the ground ...

Above consciousness gaining control of the unconscious,
Clouds dreams assailed and not feel pain!
I reach my goal, the spirit woven from dreams,
Suppose I wanted to stop the evil creatures of black forest.

I followed the slave sleep on the snowy trails!
I wade through the woods without thinking about the past!
I wanted to start life from scratch il just wanted to start living!
But I was deceived again, it's time to die!

My cry rushes with the wind!
Creek rushes to trot!
Sleep suddenly become ashes
He stayed in his mind ...
Creek rushes with the wind!
Spirit rushes to trot!
Sleep suddenly become ashes
He stayed in his mind ...

I'm dying to snag, which went down in the chest like a spear!
And I know that I can not see the eyes of your face!
But my spirit so vast, certainly will carry the message,
The fact that I am that stranger snow, did not reach you!

I heart pain, burns,
I see the last dream!
What happens in it,
He just tells.
I feel like an old woman's death,
What's next is haunting evil beast.
Gates will open it to me,
And he finds the door to consciousness!

My cry rushes with the wind!
Creek rushes to trot!
Sleep suddenly become ashes
He stayed in his mind ...