Перевод песни Skepticism – The Rising of the Flames

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The flames — waves are our path
The wind — blows away the fear
Calm — and strong are our minds
Joy on the fields is eternal
Pain beyond view
The flames raise us In the cold the flames glow
Under the flood
The waves — flames are our path
The last one
We die — we never fall
The flames in our veins
Storm behind, storm ahead
Oar strokes are our way
Away and back again
The flames are rising