Light from light - unsolid
Oh! My angel - heaven"s child
Cry of shining light in glory,
Gentle image is in front of me tonight
Light of shining nimb I"ve saw
And I am living only with you
My heavens! The prophecy has come true!
The angel in the sky hides wings
Closes light by them
Black gloom is wraping all the earth
And gather speed up from the sky: Yes
My heavens! The prophecy has come true!
The galaxy cries henceforth
The gravitation weakens day by day
And unsolid image of ideas
Reaches all limits of evilness
My heavens! The prophecy has come true!
Scavenger hover above the sea of blood
Atlantid perishes from a fight
Oh! But where are you my perfect light?
Show the ray of light, child of a shine!
Child of a day!