Двуречье [Dvurech'e] [English translation]

Your lines have got to burn through dark centuries

And songs have got to fly around the world

The secret memories like souls of your enemies

Sun longs to fall

There's only one of hearts, there's only one July

And we belong to places been destroyed

There is a home for thread inside the needle's eye

And beacon stares into the void

I stand in front of you I've got nothing to hide

I made the sky to kill itself and not to worry

All letters have been burnt, all names erased from mind

I don't feel sorry

I stand in front of you I've got nothing to hide

There's dope and grace amongst the poppy fields

But in the busy towns it's easy to be missed

Be hung on seat belt of a crashed Opel and to be kissed

Be hung on seat belt and be kissed

I stand in front of you I've got nothing to hide

I made the sky to kill itself and not to worry

All letters have been burnt, all names erased from mind

I don't feel sorry

I stand in front of you I've got nothing to hide