Through millions years forward,
Through millions years back
It makes the revolution,
We make another step.
The wave of love, the way of peace,
The way of war then comes again.
It covers, shelters everybody -
Zemlja was given her the name.
What makes her dance the waltz?
Compels her heart to throb?
Ask vital questions
The planet with the name of Earth.
We ran panting with fire,
Sank in the flows of tears,
And on the planet Terra
We left a lot of dreams.
What makes us move? Only the faith.
What will make move? Only the times.
Die Erde is the only planet
That bears, gives the birth, revives.
The names are many
Made by chances.
We owe you, planet,
Young and nameless.