Дороги [Dorogi] [English translation]

There behind the third crossroad,

And from there, strictly to the south

A rider with a golden saber

Densely sawing stars into the grass.

Do you hear, sky drops in truss

Through the gaps the grain of steel,

And dashing mountain trails

Covers like a veil.

The roads intertwined

In a tight tangle of snakes in love,

And from the breathing of volcanoes in the mist numbs the wing

Sly devil, humble yourself-

We still stronger then you,

And near the flames of heavenly lands

It will be warm today.

There near the third mooring

Grey sail, white sail,

Dividing sky from the beginning

Till sunrise with a rugged wound, do you hear?

The sea washing the scars,

Showered with a coarse salt

Scabs the colour of bull's blood,

Like memory of ancient pain.

The roads intertwined

In a tight tangle of snakes in love,

And from the breathing of volcanoes in the mist numbs the wing

Sly devil, humble yourself-

We still stronger then you,

And near the flames of heavenly lands

it will be warm today.

There near the third threshold,

Behind the wide step,

Stones of silk for sure,

The road breaks in half, do you hear?

Right path takes you to the wharf,

The path around- to the mountains , south,

But there is no road in the world,

That will lead us to each other!

The roads intertwined

In a tight tangle of snakes in love,

And from the breathing of volcanoes in the mist numbs the wing

Sly devil, humble yourself-

We still stronger then you,

And near the flames of heavenly lands

it will be warm today.

In a tight tangle of snakes in love,

And from the breathing of volcanoes in the mist numbs the wing

Sly devil, humble yourself-

We still stronger then you,

And near the flames of heavenly lands

it will be warm today.