Ты закрываешь глаза
И это сияние.Это сияние.
Ты качаешься в такт музыке.
И это конец начала,начала.

а палец наматываешь виток за витком музыку. Не хватает только света,света
Это не смерть.Это не смерть.
Это вера


Turn off your mind, relax and float down stream,
It is not dying, it is not dying

Lay down al thoughts, surrender to the void,
It is shining, it is shining.

Yet you may see the meaning of within
It is being, it is being

Love is all and love is everyone
It is knowing, it is knowing

And ignorance and hate mourn the dead
It is believing, it is believing

But listen to the colour of your dreams
It is not leaving, it is not leaving

So play the game «Existence» to the end
Of the beginning, of the beginning
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