Disharmonija [English translation]

A man lays in the middle of the street,

You walk past him,

You have an indifferent stare.

I'm sorry that people will walk past you,

When you'll be the one laying.

A rock loves harder than you,

Even the wind could sing this song.

Still, glass shatters,

When stone touches it,

But you are quiet.

The sound knocks off your feet;

Nerves are shaking,

But you are quiet.

Is autumn incapable of bothering you?

Nothing can bother you.

You say, my color doesn't dominate enough,

At least,

I've seen, heard, felt so much good.

But rock loves harder than you,

Even the wind could sing this song.