Далекий свет

In the distant clouds of cold steel glow trail.
End the long night , where we were born ,
Childhood ends centuries farther the road back
In unnecessary anyone already deserted garden of Eden .

And this awakening
Heart still scares ,
But nothing can be changed ,
Do not close the thread back time .
Bygone era echo
In moist air melts.
We did not go back there anymore ,
The prodigal son will not come to my father ever.

In yet timid rays is not so easy to know
That was so familiar just a minute ago.
A blue flame burned fragments of missiles ,
What was the reason for two thousand years and the entire point .

Our world was more complicated than children's stories about him ,
And we in the mirror without embellishment , such as it is, appears .
And you want to close the window , leave, escape into the twilight
And the value of childhood store as if there will always be so .

But the day came in the world - and in the past mystical fear ,
And explosions of nuclear bombs from hell left but dust .
Our world was wiser than yesterday hundreds of ideas,
And seeing in the Earth , we have become comparable with it.

And this awakening
Re all born
It is only a pity about the future there
Will not say anything past us.
Bygone era echo
The air was fresh melts.
We will not return there anymore
Never, never, never now .

In the distant clouds of steel - a frightening eternity trail
He's in every grain of sand, earth and the light of distant comets.
But this cold heights today as if warmer .
We have now become adults , we have become comparable with it.