Текст песни Ария - Рабство иллюзий

In the land of ancient ancestors I grew up a stranger
And he did not honor the saints or the devils.
I walked against the wind, I walked ahead
Into the world of alien and free people
But I was never a slave to illusions

Here they pray to God and Satan
It’s hard to live without a master.
And each built a prison for himself
Believing in the righteousness of royal lies
But I was never a slave to illusions

Here on top
Next to me,
Three white eagles are circling in the sky.
Pride in their name
Spirit and Peace
And behind them is neither Evil nor Good

Stand on top
Next to me,
Where three white eagles circle.
Pride is their name
Spirit and Peace
And behind them, only a height
Only the cold heights
Neither Good nor Evil

I was cursed, laughed in the face
And the old women spat after me
Friends awarded a crown of thorns
And prophesied many troubles,
But I was never a slave to illusions

But even at the hour of death I will not be different
And no one will put an end to me.
I will be free, but thrice a stranger
For empty and cold skies
I will never be a slave to illusions

Here on top
Next to me,
Three white eagles are circling in the sky.
Pride in their name
Spirit and Peace
And behind them is neither Evil nor Good

Stand on top
Next to me,
Where three white eagles circle.
Pride is their name
Spirit and Peace
And behind them, only a height
Only the cold heights
Neither Good nor Evil

Here on top
Next to me,
Three white eagles are circling in the sky.
Pride in their name
Spirit and Peace
And behind them is neither Evil nor Good

Stand on top
Next to me,
Where three white eagles circle.
Pride is their name
Spirit and Peace
And behind them, only a height
Only the cold heights
Neither Good nor Evil