Текст песни
Not Morse code, not a hand’s slow wave
Not the sound of a word, not a quarrel’s art
Through the silence the galaxy gave
We send the math of a calling heart
There’s no “hello,” no “love,” no “goodbye
No name of the one who left you behind
Only numbers that flow through the veins of the sky
To build the logic of humankind
Beep-beep” just means: “Look — this is one
A repeat confirms what has just begun
We teach the races we’ve never met
The pure approach of mathematics yet
And if through the thickness of cosmic frost
This pulse without falsehood reaches far
They’ll smile without words, not feeling lost
“We’re not alone. We are not bizarre
And maybe then, having split in two
The law that for us remains entire
We’ll write down new words, not earthly, but true
In the star-cold silence of cosmic lyre
This is Lincos — Lincos, a language with no borders
Pure light in the world’s hollow space
One single signal — and thousands of orders
All freeze in a dream, face to face
This is Lincos — Lincos, flying to stars
Math, cipher, signal, silence so wide
Whoever hears us beyond Venus and Mars
Will finally understand us inside
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