Две войны [Dve voyny] [English translation]

Floors are rushing past, I'm running up, to the roof,

You're probably alive, but I don't hear you laughing

We've been stuck in a tight world, keeping the silent rhythm,

They were getting us out for 45 minutes,

(My) body was aching, it wanted so hard

to tell you something, but it didn't manage to

Two different wars in the head

Two different springs, one winter

Two thin strings in the sleeve

When we get to the bottom, we'll lose our minds

It's getting warmer, but we couldn't see

We are lost at war, no other events

The ropes were bursting, we were grenades

It took only five minutes there, on the tenth floor,

It's all gone now

I know that I'm losing you again