We've been promised that the anguish will fade away,
Once they've started shaking asphalt below - hold still,
And the head is flying either up or down,
It is not a Lezgi dance, but twist.
We break mirrors straight from shoulder now,
We drink wine as if it were sweet tea,
And the head is flying either up or down,
It is not a Lezgi dance, but twist.
I might've waited for it all my life,
Open Sesame, the star light up!
Let the head keep flying either up or down,
It is not, it is not...
But the streets know other law as well,
Guns like amulets keep guarding peace.
And the head is flying either up or down,
It is not a Lezgi dance, but twist.