Текст песни Янтарная Цитадель - 8 ветров

Who cut off people's wings,
 Turning into a dream flight?
 Who mixed with earth dust
 Those who live that dream?

 The prophet answered the people:
 Believe the call of your dreams!
 You will find freedom
 On the Breast of the Eight Winds

 Chorus:
 On the chest of the eight winds
 Sails of the Dawn
 Forget good and evil
 And in the rays of fire
 Become one of the voices,
 That the dawn is singing,
 That births are waiting ...
 On the chest of the eight winds.

 But I answered with stones
 Enraged crowd
 Only two people listened to the call
 And the dream came down the path

 Since then, under the clouds,
 At the border of two times
 Golden eagle flies
 And the silver dragon