In a starry swirl of times, dreams shift colors
Ones came true; the traces of the rest have vanished
And others attract to an odd light for over thousands of years already
Remaining but a ghost, a dream, preserving the covenant(?)

But the more unreal our goal is
The harder it beckons
Making us believe in ourselves
As if it's actually true

Awaiting for a dream as a catcher in the rye
We were looking for our paths, [we] forgotten about the eternal lie
And this earthly world was only for us and only because
For a dream, we could destroy it at once

And probably it is so silly
To bring to the ultimate goal
A naive child's tale;
But for it, it is worth living

In a starry swirl of times, in the development of ideas
The judgement of history is strict, and nothing is more true
An earthly city of the Sun from the walls of its research institutes
Hasn't been able to come out, having only its paints left for us

But the more unreal our goal is, the harder it beckons
Blinding us by its light in the embrace of a beautiful dream
And probably it is so silly to bring to the ultimate goal
A naive child's tale; but for it, it is worth living