Текст песни Te Deum - Корни Земли

In a mad night time is coming
In the quiet whisper of the stars - a thunderstorm
In the desert hills of wading through time
Not sparing himself groaning land roots

And sometime here , on the ruins of victory
From frozen ash sprout heaven
Just listen to them - in a quiet whisper of the wind
The reflection mirrors made ​​alive voice

Through thousands of years, albeit tired eternity
The concern with bated nights dream
These roots of the earth that are infinite,
A facet of life reverberate within me