Chronicle From The Stone Age (исполнитель: Gorod)
Borned into an ageless fossilized tribe, at last I wake up My body and my Heart both bleed for Man's destiny As budding as disappointing, it will hasten [bad word] Now all seems clear and outlined to me as it must be Borned at the dawn of evolution, I finally wake up My mind and my hand both sign Man's destiny My cavern will be the concrete expression of my genius through the centuries Now all seems clear and outlined to me as it must be Broken, snatched, hacked, scattered Men and Women hand over your souls and give them to Adam Destroyed, carved, mutilated, mangled Men and Women give me your rests to illustrate my account For decades, I built the story of the One who will save the Earth from decay Day after day, I shaped, I shaped Adam's existence, the Saviours The stone got the gift to convey absolute equilibrium Blood permits to create the sadistic dimension for history's survival Now all seems clear and outlined to me as it must be My work will be my existence, my cave will [bad word] my art My music the sound of stone against stone My pain the one of others, limbs that I'll snatch from victims Now all seems clear and outlined to me as it must be