Текст песни Lost Art of Living (Mortalicum) с переводом

There are no

Falling leaves of autumn

To mark the change

Of another season

Confusing os the starlight

Of eternal winter

Beyond the galaxies

We hope to find the reason

Searching for

The lost art if living

We are the children

Of the stars

Searching for

The lost art of living

Born in the red dust of Mars

What is the future

For our species?

What is the power

Of true evolution?

We have explored

The borders of our mind

Created colors for the blind

So far away, never to return

So long ago, and now we burn

Lost is the art, lost is the way

Our stairway to the stars

Opened the gates to hell

Gazing through

The non-existing atmosphere

Towards the pale blue dot

We used to call home

Behind a shell of glass

We hide in fear

Now realizing we are all alone

Searching for

The lost art if living

We are the children

Of the stars

Searching for

The lost art of living

From Mars we came and

To Mars we have returned

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