Оригинал - Разлетаясь в пыль

Still sublime and still unbowed
Heat and rain have fallen out
Which of them has better right
To buy your soul for wealthy life and might
Desert's cry is strong and loud
Madding soul has thrashed about
Cracking into dust
Who's gonna burn the sleepless nights
In remains of stones and lights
They have no [bad word] for million days
And trap the souls in search of trace
The Soul King, the primal fear
Your time has gone and no one hears
And all you can is cry and pray
Until your eyes are blind and jaded

Cracking into dust - Far to the skies
To dreams and stars soul rises high
Cracking into dust - Far to the skies
Along the dream path
Soul rises high cracking into dust

From edge to edge of any world
The devil finds a soul to hold
You see the [bad word] and get the lies
And you have nothing but the void inside
The sins are guardians of the dark
So weak and sold for lying hopes
They'll leave a scent on deadly coast's sand
The senses fail in sudden scare
Last [bad word] screaming in despair
The holy souls have been deceived
And now they wait to be released
The blind parade with blind bands
The soul falls among the sands
When god appears in the dreams
With holy fire in somber canyons
The roads to Stygian lands on sleepy strands!