Оригинальный текст песни Mars
Grains of scarlet sand
In their dim eyes,
Those jaded crowds
Dreamed of blue skies,
But they had to look for any bread
Cries of pain
Were lost in the void, you, foreigners, destroyed
Whatever you could never gain,
Bones and ashes remain here now.
All the plants you sow
Are hopelessly waiting to die,
New life will not grow,
You’ve no flowers or rye,
Not even trees.
Let this land feel the weight of your knees.
You bend to take a sip, but it’s all hollow,
There’s nothing within or around,
No way back. You burned it all down.
Choke on the smoke that you swallow,
Quench your thirst anyhow.
Scarlet dawns will ignite,
Like the silent universal light,
To scorch the fields
Where white lilies used to bloom,
Now the winds are to decide their doom.
There's no sun,
It won't rise over these forgotten lands, wrapped in freezing covers,
There is no more sun,
It won't rise over these forgotten lands, wrapped in freezing covers.