Armies have conquered
And fallen in the end
Kingdoms have risen
Then buried by sand
The Earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
She puts us to sleep and
In her light we'll awake
We'll all be forgotten
There's no endless fame
But everything we do
Is never in vain
We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one is to stay
Where ever it's going
What is the way?
Forests and deserts
Rivers, blue seas
Mountains and valleys
Nothing here stays
While we think we witness
We are part of the scene
This never-ending story
Where will it lead to?
The earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
But she is also a part
A part of the tale
We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one is to stay
Where ever it's going
What is the way?
We're part of a story, part of a tale
Sometimes beautiful and sometimes insane
No one remembers how it began.
Армии победили
И в конце концов пали...
Государства расцвели,
А затем были похоронены в песке...
Земля – наша мать,
Она дает и она забирает,
Она укладывает нас спать,
И в ее свете мы пробуждаемся.
Все мы будем забыты,
Бесконечной известности не бывает.
Но все, что мы делаем,
Не остается не замеченным.
Мы – часть истории, мы – часть рассказа,
Мы все в этом путешествии,
Никто не останется в стороне.
Куда мы идем?
Каков наш путь?
Леса и пустыни,
Реки и синие моря,
Горы и долины
Ничто не вечно...
Мы думаем, что мы зрители
А мы играем в этой сцене.
Эта бесконечная история
К чему же она приведет?
Земля – наша мать,
Она дает и она забирает,
Но она тоже часть,
Часть рассказа…
Мы – часть истории, мы – часть рассказа,
Мы все в этом путешествии,
Никто не останется в стороне.
Куда мы идем?
Каков наш путь?
Мы – часть истории, мы – часть рассказа,
Иногда прекрасны, а иногда безумны...
Но никто не помнит, с чего все началось…
Armies have conquered
And fallen in the end
Kingdoms have risen
Then buried by sand
The Earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
She puts us to sleep and
In her light we awake
We'll all be forgotten
There's no endless fame
But everything we do
Is never in vain
We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one is to stay
Where ever it's going
What is the way?
Forests and deserts
Rivers, blue seas
Mountains and valleys
Nothing here stays
While we think we witness
We are part of the scene
This never-ending story
Where will it lead to?
The earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
But she is also a part
A part of the tale
We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one is to stay
Where ever it's going
What is the way?
We're part of a story, part of a tale
Sometimes beautiful and sometimes insane
No one remembers how it began.
Army won
And in the end they fell ...
States have flourished,
And then they were buried in the sand ...
Earth is our mother
She gives and she takes away,
She puts us to sleep
And in her light, we awaken.
We will all be forgotten
Infinite fame does not happen.
But everything we do
It does not remain unnoticed.
We are part of the story, we are part of the story,
We are all on this journey
No one will be left out.
Where are we going?
What is our path?
Forests and deserts
Rivers and blue seas,
Mountains and valleys
Nothing is eternal...
We think we are spectators.
And we play in this scene.
This endless story
What does it lead to?
Earth is our mother
She gives and she takes away,
But she is also a part
Part of the story ...
We are part of the story, we are part of the story,
We are all on this journey
No one will be left out.
Where are we going?
What is our path?
We are part of the story, we are part of the story,
Sometimes beautiful, sometimes insane ...
But no one remembers how it all began ...