Оригинален текст
he Wind, Bloweth
Where It Listeth, And Thou Hearest The Sound Thereof,
But Canst Not Tell Whence It Cometh, And Whither It Goeth
Once there was wisdom
Bestowed upon us
The winds of centuries
Have long since passed
Time has imprisoned us
We are the word of ...??...
The wind bloweth...
Where It Listeth, And Thou Hearest The Sound Thereof,
But Canst Not Tell Whence It Cometh, And Whither It Goeth