Світ Enigma

I am hunted by the future, will the future be my past?

Or it's time of fade-out picture of my everlasting cast?

Love is phasing, love is moving to the rhythm of your sight

I get closer to the crossing point of light

Sanctus, Sanctus Dominus, Deus Sabaoth

Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloriae

Hosanna in excelsis

Benedictus

Let us try to live our lost illusions: they're the sun at night

If we don't, we'll never taste the spice of life

And when it seems that we're in a dead-end street, there's no reason to cry

Cause we have a helping hand who's always aside

Forever light.

Sanctus, Sanctus Dominus, Deus Sabaoth.

Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloriae

Hosanna in excelsis

Benedictus