Гленофобия [Glenofobiya] [English translation]

You´ve spun a village from silky ice

and your blood is like stagnant water.

You write a poem with a sharpened pen

My tender God, my cruel Piero

You are free to prolong my suffering,

to destroy dreams about loving confession.

I want to gift you with warmth so much,

but my body is frozen glass.

I am keen and it means I am alive,

alive and yours in dreams and reality.

You are free to prolong my suffering,

to destroy dreams about loving confession.

Magical prince with porcelain face

given to me by the caring Creator.

But I am afraid to look up into your eyes

and I will better die than live like that.

You are free to prolong my suffering,

to destroy dreams about loving confession.