1. The Requiem.

God save us everyone 
will be burn 
inside the fires of a thousand suns 
for the sins of hand 
sins of our tongue 
sins of our father 
sins of our young 

Реквием.

Всех нас, Господь, спаси,
Вдруг от тысячи злых солнц мы все сгорим
За грехи наших рук,
Грехи языков,
Грехи всех отцов,
Грехи молодых..

2. The Radiance

We knew the world would not be the same.
few people laughed, a few people cried, most people were silent.
I remembered the line from the Hindu scripture, the Bhagavad-Gita.
Vishnu is trying to persuade the Prince that he should do his duty
and to impress him takes on his multi-armed form and says,
«Now I am [bad word] Death, the destroyer of worlds».
I suppose we all thought that, one way or another.

Излучение.
(Речь Роберта Опенгеймера по поводу разработки водородной бомбы)

Мы знали, мир уже не будет тем же. Кто-то смеялся, кто-то плакал, большинство молчали. Я вспомнил строчку Индуистской "Божественной песни", "Бхагавад-Гита". Кришна пытается убедить принца выполнить свой долг, и, чтобы впечатлить его, принимает свою божественную форму и говорит: "Теперь я - смерть, разрушитель миров". Мне кажется, мы все думали об этом, так или иначе.

3. Burning In The Skies. (Огонь в Небесах)

I use the dead would to make the fire rise 
The blood of innocence burning in the skies 
I filled my cup with the rising of the sea 
And poured it out in an ocean of debris 

I'm swimming in the smoke 
Of bridges I have burned 
So don't apologize 
I'm losing what I don't deserve 
What I don't deserve 

I held my breath as clouds began to form 
But you were lost in the beating of the storm 
But in the end we were meant to be apart 
In separate chambers of the human heart 

I'm swimming in the smoke 
Of bridges I have burned 
So don't apologize 
I'm losing what I don't deserve 

It's in the blackened bones 
Of bridges I have burned 

So don't apologize 
I'm losing what I don't deserve 
What I don't deserve 

I'm swimming in the smoke 
Of bridges I have burned 
So don't apologize 
I'm losing what I don't deserve 

The blame is mine alone 
For bridges I have burned 
So don't apologize 
I'm losing what I don't deserve 

What I don't deserve 
What I don't deserve 
What I don't deserve 

Here's the dead wood to make the fire rise 
The blood of innocence burning in the skies