Текст песни Татьяна Сорокова - Аркаим

Eternal rain outside the window
And not heard and invisible
Carried away by sleep
I'm flying over Arkaim
I hear the voice of centuries
And I hasten to meet him
Hold me by the shoulders
City of ancestors city of dreams

Above Arkaim, silence
And in her melody is audible
The sun rises above the world
Over the ancient mountains of Arkaima
And awakens us from a dream

Above the fields above the hills
Heaven burns like a flame
The scarlet banner bows
Dawn of Heaven above the Earth
Ancestors again Rhoda glorify
And mourns memory in the first battle
The first to fall down behind the hearth of their ancestral

Above Arkaim, silence
And in her sadness is naked
The sun rises above the world
Above the ancient mountains of Bohumir
And awakens us from a dream

Above Arkaim, silence
Only a tiny wave splashes
In it, the sun reflects playfully
Highlighting our names

City of dreams city of dreams
Arkaim I'm dreaming again
And through the smoke of clouds
Starry rain from the sky streams
I beg, forgive and guide my dear faithful
Help me the ancient city
Wisdom of the heart to find

Above Arkaim, silence
And in her melody is audible
The sun rises above the world
And the Creator Himself leads an invisible hand
Some people in other times
Above Arkaim, silence
Spring frosts again spring
The sun rises above the world
And it enters our life irresistibly
Harmony is love and silence.