Voskhod
Promoter / crew
In the void of old existence, one was born who is destined to rule our world, to lead the way of the invincible warrior, the invincible Sun. To spend eternal life, going into the sunset and rising again. You, O Father of the world, the Sun, symbol of victories, who has not seen defeat in his path.
Our Father, O Sun! We fight for your glory, we create for your glory. We glorify thy name, we glorify thy essence. Let us make the primal noise from the depths of emptiness and despair, let us make the noise and move in rhythm, confidently, on our way to new glorious victories, on our way to find the light, the rays of dawn.
Bless us, O Father, O Sun!