Текст песни PRIMA MATER - ГравитациЯ

Farewell and forgive me, my native land
We are squeezed into depression Mars
Two astronauts, two moths
The thread that kept us broke

Eyes cloud the haze
I'm a prisoner of other people's planets
And only your hand
Pulls me into the light
  
Earth, Earth - lost communication
Survive here a little chance
It's time to say forgive and farewell
We are pulled down
GRAVITATION !!!
  
We are being carried away by the horizon
Through space into emptiness
Having lost hope among thousands of stars
I found my dream

There is no point to lie any more.
Tear off all the veils
Our apex planet Mars
We are his meteors

Radio communication: "I do not hear ... repeat ..."
The connection is lost ... we are not alone here ...
Visual contact ... disappeared ...
Damn your Mars ... "