Текст песни Ansky - Ватерлинии наших надежд

ships
floated belly up
punched hope
Water lines
have been scattered
and parted the sea
unhealed wounds
burn salt
how much would be left
we meet once
overcome cravings
lands and cities
from the surface
we take off without effort
and wings sprout
on the ground anchors

let the light Beacon
It illuminates our path
with which we
We can not turn
we are moving toward the goal
from birth to death
is intact sails
and waterline hopes

I have scattered
punched hope
Water lines
burn salt
how much would be left
we meet once
overcome cravings
lands and cities
from the surface
we take off without effort
and wings sprout
on the ground anchors

let the light Beacon
It illuminates our path
with which we
We can not turn
we are moving toward the goal
from birth to death
is intact sails
and waterline hopes