ВАНТУЗ - Пятая стихия
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I believe that it is possible to see the whole world
If you leave the body and go on the air
Like a butterfly, to the light, sacrificing
To comprehend four elements under the moon

Land as a canvas loves good light
That there are no hundreds of years to consider the details
Each of us passes a short path along it
That in her arms closing her eyes to fall asleep
More than anything I love fine day

Among the green waves in the garden flowers are drowning
Symbol of good and light from the bowels of darkness
Her gift shoots and fresh fruits
In return for daily hard work
Vibrating through the body, energy runs
When I walk in the grass with high barefoot

Outside the horizon, disappearing clouds
Hundreds of threads from the peaks take the source of the river
Rinses the shore, taking the sand stream of water
Droplets pouring rain trees and gardens

The Creator accidentally turned the jug on the easel.
Filling with moisture fertile land from the peaks
From a small stream, the ocean took the power
Life arose in the depths, violating the highest plan
The portrait of our planet was completed on this
The world water element is divided into parts
Run on land with a spider river and the sea
On new shores, people abandon the anchor
Shakes in the drum in anticipation of miracles
Asking to rain a little from his gods of heaven
Water protection against diseases and a source of forces
A simple person discovered such a truth
Good and evil one, but the struggle always goes
While the flame is burning, water flows until
The sun tries to drain the earth from moisture
Thus, helping the sky soil to irrigate

In the fire, burning the past, it melts like ice
From the mouth to the mouth, the most valuable people convey
In the tragedy of Aeschylus, brave prometheus
I got fire as a symbol of people's power
To this day, as before, many hundreds of years
The athlete carries in memory of that feat.
For life once everyone burns out of love
We are turned into ashes of farewell c'est la vie
Stay away so that you would not be accurately burned
But, moving far away is easy to overlap
The magical properties of fire are available to us
Be reasonable to open to you

I am grateful for the opportunity to breathe air
Alas, I can't fly in heaven like a bird
But I believe in the fifth element of an unearthly broadcast
Where the whole world can be seen from the bird's eye view

Time like air is also elusive
Not noticing, breathing, and life passes by
We need an anticyclone for our latitude
What would bring a little good and warmth
Millennia of autumn and hundreds of years of winter
The temperature with the minus was created by ourselves
The forecast is disappointing for many years to come
Blizzards are everywhere and cold snow goes

The text is written 09/23/2010
The text is recorded on 09/25/2010