[00:00.000] 作词 : Raev Sergei/Demyanenko Dmitrii/Isaev Mikhail/Shevchenko Rodion
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Raev Sergei/Demyanenko Dmitrii/Isaev Mikhail/Shevchenko Rodion
[00:23.085]Wind ruffles his strand
[00:29.532]And covers memories with ancient sand
[00:35.746]Strand’s blowing off the flesh from our hands
[00:40.950]Our legacy will fade; a moment of despair
[00:45.134]There’s nothing that can make the pathfinder go out of his straight way
[00:48.787]Those who fall behind disperse in perpetuity.
[00:51.117]There is no coming back
[00:52.386]The silent wayfarer never let us lose track
[00:56.447]Will you make any break before the very end?
[01:00.504]We offer sacrifice to make you stop and rest
[01:04.229]We beg for mercy upon our graying dry heads
[01:07.984]For any minute given over what you’ve granted
[01:11.910]Tonight the sun will rise on the western bank of Nile
[01:23.406]To let the Moon highlight the way
[01:27.162]There is no chance to overtake the time
[01:34.352]Nowhere to run from him, the traveler from Thebes
[01:45.697]Mortals change their gods, kingdoms, and faces
[01:48.339]His eyes are motionless with no expression
[01:50.317]The indifferent curator of the motions
[01:52.190]Never does he change pace
[01:54.125]Parchments and manuscripts will start decaying
[01:55.900]The sand will refract the tales told and legends
[01:57.861]He comes to heal the wounds or to infect them
[01:59.700]Keeping us feeling the pain
[02:01.624]Lives are flowing out as grains, slipping from his hands
[02:06.260]Falling down into dimples of his sandals’ treads
[02:09.426]The Scourge of Thebes takes our youth away
[02:13.735]Every bone will start turning frail
[02:16.560]Tonight the sun will rise on the western bank of Nile
[02:27.235]To let the Moon highlight the way
[02:31.537]There is no chance to overtake the time
[02:38.594]Nowhere to run from him, the traveler from Thebes
[02:49.826]We are not the first who will turn into dust
[03:02.008]The end is not tonight
[03:18.533]Tonight the sun will rise on the western bank of Nile
[03:29.677]To let the Moon highlight the way
[03:33.659]Tonight we’ll built the temple of him
[03:41.489]The only thing to stand eternally

作词 : Raev Sergei/Demyanenko Dmitrii/Isaev Mikhail/Shevchenko Rodion
作曲 : Raev Sergei/Demyanenko Dmitrii/Isaev Mikhail/Shevchenko Rodion
Wind ruffles his strand
And covers memories with ancient sand
Strand’s blowing off the flesh from our hands
Our legacy will fade; a moment of despair
There’s nothing that can make the pathfinder go out of his straight way
Those who fall behind disperse in perpetuity.
There is no coming back
The silent wayfarer never let us lose track
Will you make any break before the very end?
We offer sacrifice to make you stop and rest
We beg for mercy upon our graying dry heads
For any minute given over what you’ve granted
Tonight the sun will rise on the western bank of Nile
To let the Moon highlight the way
There is no chance to overtake the time
Nowhere to run from him, the traveler from Thebes
Mortals change their gods, kingdoms, and faces
His eyes are motionless with no expression
The indifferent curator of the motions
Never does he change pace
Parchments and manuscripts will start decaying
The sand will refract the tales told and legends
He comes to heal the wounds or to infect them
Keeping us feeling the pain
Lives are flowing out as grains, slipping from his hands
Falling down into dimples of his sandals’ treads
The Scourge of Thebes takes our youth away
Every bone will start turning frail
Tonight the sun will rise on the western bank of Nile
To let the Moon highlight the way
There is no chance to overtake the time
Nowhere to run from him, the traveler from Thebes
We are not the first who will turn into dust
The end is not tonight
Tonight the sun will rise on the western bank of Nile
To let the Moon highlight the way
Tonight we’ll built the temple of him
The only thing to stand eternally