ИльинК - Над прахом
текст песни

The wind tears through the silence, the earth swallows the trace
Ashes in my throat freeze, we are no more
Someone whispers in the darkness, but the voice is empty
Time has erased us all, like old cargo

Feed the birds, their cry is our final bell
Their moan will soar over my grave
When the world turns away, will forget us
Only feathers in the sky will sing at that hour

The cold rain will turn bones to dust
Laughter and tears are gone, all was a lie
Birds circle where our home was
Shadows fall down, burning within it

Feed the birds, their cry is our final bell
Their moan will soar over my grave
When the world turns away, will forget us
Only feathers in the sky will sing at that hour

Light will break through the rusty cross
But it does not warm, there is no warmth here
A forgotten hymn resounds in the void
Only birds They remember who lies here.

Feed the birds, give them bread and words.
Their wings are a memory among dead dreams.
When all are gone, and the light fades.
The birds will sing us a final greeting.

They soar above the ashes, their shadows black.
Our last choir, in their song, the waves.