Brīvajā kritienā [English translation]

The time has stopped for a while

And water is so still

And the river flows up the hill, up the hill...

But we just want to run to palaces and Miami parties

And rejoice at the sight of Kens and Barbies.

The time has stopped for a while to listen

You too have to finally stop.

But we just want to run to the united nations with walkie-talkies

And be happy about figures and graces, and the two Germanies.

No time to draw breath, the world is in a hurry

But no one really knows where and how it will end...

And we just want to jump over hedges and barriers, towards careers

And rejoice about the wild west and their prisons.

When the feet are tired from running, and there is no more strength

And you want to go home and still ask why it's this way

You know the answer is freedom

And the real freedom is in the free fall...