Это будет моим ответом [Eto budet moim otvetom] [English translation]

After the rain flowers grow in the grass.

Lifeless ashes are what is left after a fire.

The storm will pass and it will be easier to breathe.

But that will happen tomorrow. There is still smoke in my lungs.

I am not a judge, I am not a warrior.

And I do not know how to walk on water.

I'm trying to understand,

But I don't feel calm within these blazing walls.

On a high cliff thousands of stars can be seen.

In a cold cave you can meet a snake.

If you share the joy with someone else, you will increase yours.

But if you are looking for enemies, you'll certainly find them.

I accept you like a mountain lake

Reflecting both highlights and shadows.

The stone that fell to the bottom

Becomes prose, leaving ripples on the water.

Let the storm rage on and the dark forest

Reflected in the water becomes scarlet.

You'll always find me

In a place of high cliffs, where thousands of stars shine in the darkness.

This will be my answer...

Let this be my answer...