На ход ноги [Na khod nogi] [English translation]

Quiet, quiet

Look how quiet it is

There was a time when your foot was in the stirrup.

And now, there’s only silence.

The birds slept in the garden.

The fish slept in the pond.

Even in the same hell

Everyone goes quiet,

they don’t want to disturb anybody.

[refrain]

My feet are on the path.

Look, it is pitch-dark behind the door.

But if you need to run away - just run.

I won’t hold you back, we’ll just pour our feet down the path.

For a long, long time.

You can hear us rumbling from afar, like the Volga.

Our streams will cross, and then they'll diverge.

And we’re flowing like the mother-water taught us.

Like a dock, like friends.

We want to do that which is forbidden.

And so we went from rags to riches.

And look, as long as we keep going we don’t give up

[refrain]

Clearly it's not safe all the way to the end.

It’s dragging us, it’s carrying us away.

And in the end, everything will be given to him, who asks.

And this is neither reality, nor a dream.

And look, how clearly visible it is.

And, sweetheart, look how wondrous

Look how wondrous are

The things you've done, wow!

[refrain]