Ancient Sun Lyrics

Ancient sun asked him a question:
"Do you stay with me?
What's the real reason for your depression?"
He answered: "I can not see
the real world and I don’t want
to live in the afterworld like divine
I hope to see my young sun
and my sun will shine"
The sun: I’ll show to you the paints and spectras
I’ll show to you the new world
I’ll show you the Times and spaces
in which you can behold. 
I don’t want to disappear or will turn in a rust
I have desire to hear and it comes last 
I want to see my young shining sun 
I have desire to live and i'm not only one 
Where my light? Where my site?
Where my tide, which is poured through time?
Where my face? Where my trase? Where my path to the dead-line?
Ancient sun asked him a question:
"Do you stay with me?
What's the real reason for your depression?"
He answered: "I can not see
the real world and I don’t want
to live in the afterworld like divine
I hope to see my young sun
and my sun will shine"
Ancient sun asked him a question:
"Do you stay with me?
I do not believe,
that only death is real.
The life enables to 
dream, to think, and to feal
Let me leave this world
Let me choose and hold
Hold my mind and choose my way
Better, than wait till doomsday
Ancient sun, I killing you !
this is the most I can do
I don’t want to disappear or will turn in a rust
I have desire to hear and it comes last 
I want to see my young shining sun 
I have desire to live and i'm not only one