Светоч Рождества

Сквозь пелену земных столетий
Событий давних череда:
Младенца лик зарей сияет -
Неся в дар тайну рождества.

Предание гласит, что рождество
Спасителя в яслях произошло
И пастухам об этом ангелы пропели,
Направив первыми к священной колыбели.

Чуть позже вифлеемская звезда
Волхвов с дарами привела:
Ребенка лик сиял, звезда горела...
2.000 лет надеждой души грела...

Сквозь зыбкие века перенесла молва
К нам в наше время - символ рождества:
Пусть чудо встретится - с ним сердце оживет...
И все случится в каждом доме, в каждый год.

версия припева:

* Злой январь за окном...
И метелит, и вьюжит...
Застыванье природы,
Замиранье внутри.
Стужа лютая царствует...
Но согреет надеждой
Благодать рождества -
Оживленье души.

перевод под EDM:

The Christmas Light

[Intro]
(Atmospheric pad swell, evolving arp, low sub pulse, subtle snow/wind FX fading into a steady 4/4 kick)
Through the haze of earthly centuries, the old stories unfold,
A chain of distant days, of legends told and kept so bold.
The infant’s face shines like the dawn, a secret gift to all,
Bringing the mystery of Christmas — the greatest wonder of them all.

[Verse 1]
Bitter January stands outside, the wind is wild and cold,
The snow keeps spinning round and round, the world turns slow and old.
Nature’s breath is held in frost, the land is frozen deep,
And something inside stills to silence — a quiet, frozen sleep.
But even when the frost is king and rules the frozen air,
The grace of Christmas warms the heart with hope beyond compare.
It wakes the soul from icy slumber, brings a light that never dies,
A flame that lives inside us all beneath the winter skies.

[Pre-Chorus]
Let the cold stay out, let the storm just pass,
This holy glow is burning bright, it’s meant to last.
No matter how the winds may blow or how the snow may fall,
The light of Christmas fills the dark and answers every call.

[Chorus]
Oh, the bitter January, the snow keeps swirling by,
Nature holds its breath in ice, the world stands still and shy.
But the grace of Christmas brings a hope that never fades away,
It lights the soul and makes it live, it chases all the gray.

Oh, the bitter January, the wind keeps howling high,
Inside, the silence holds its own, a frozen lullaby.
Yet the grace of Christmas breathes new life into the coldest night,
And sparks the soul to shine again with pure and holy light.

(Drop: full bassline, aggressive sub, layered percussion, bright stabs, euphoric lead)

[Verse 2]
An old tale tells how Christmas came, the Savior in the manger’s bed,
To shepherds, angels sang the news, their voices clear and bright instead.
They led the first ones to the cradle, to the sacred place so still,
Where hope was born in humble light, beyond the mountain and the hill.

From that small moment in the night, a story grew to touch the years,
A spark that never lost its shine, across the countless passing tears.
Now it guides the wandering heart, no matter how the world may change,
Because the light that started there still burns inside the human range.

[Pre-Chorus]
Let the cold stay out, let the storm just pass,
This holy glow is burning bright, it’s meant to last.
No matter how the winds may blow or how the snow may fall,
The light of Christmas fills the dark and answers every call.

[Chorus]
Oh, the bitter January, the snow keeps swirling by,
Nature holds its breath in ice, the world stands still and shy.
But the grace of Christmas brings a hope that never fades away,
It lights the soul and makes it live, it chases all the gray.

Oh, the bitter January, the wind keeps howling high,
Inside, the silence holds its own, a frozen lullaby.
Yet the grace of Christmas breathes new life into the coldest night,
And sparks the soul to shine again with pure and holy light.

[Bridge]
Later, the star of Bethlehem led the wise men on their way,
With gifts in hand and hearts on fire, they followed light each day.
The child’s face shone, the star burned bright, a beacon through the years untold,
For two thousand years that hope has warmed the hearts that feel so cold.

Through shifting ages, whispers carried this symbol down to us,
A sign of wonder, pure and true, to break the darkness and the fuss.
May the miracle appear where every heart is longing deep,
So that in every home and year, the soul can truly leap.

(Break: kick drops, reversed vocal chop, glitch FX, melodic lead fading in)

(Drop: maximum energy, syncopated claps, soaring synths, driving rhythm)

[Final Chorus]
Oh, the bitter January, the snow keeps swirling by,
Nature holds its breath in ice, the world stands still and shy.
But the grace of Christmas brings a hope that never fades away,
It lights the soul and makes it live, it chases all the gray.

Oh, the bitter January, the wind keeps howling high,
Inside, the silence holds its own, a frozen lullaby.
Yet the grace of Christmas breathes new life into the coldest night,
And sparks the soul to shine again with pure and holy light.

[Outro]
Through fragile centuries, the word was passed from heart to heart,
A single flame that never dims, that never falls apart.
Let the miracle meet us here, let every soul awaken now,
So that in each and every home, the light will bow its head and bow.

(Fade with repeating vocal chop)
“Pure and holy light… pure and holy light…
The Christmas glow stays in the dark, it never leaves our sight.”