Над пропастью во ржи [Nad propast'yu vo rzhi] [English translation]

We run in the darkness, not all of us will exit the forest

Emerald in the hand, jewels don't tell lies for sure

A path near the river, no stars on the bottom, the banks are high

Keeping its calm, river flow goes against me

Sorry for that, i'm making it

To build the whole from the particles!

Thyme, sage, herbs do smell more intense in the night

Pick a handful of 'em while ground is not completely frozen

Fleeing at random, the fresh stigmata are bleeding

No way back and so everybody is on his own!

Sorry for that, i'm making it

To build the whole from the particles!

Life is a miracle dream, the stained glasses

Built a house above an abyss in the rye

The light in windows never goes out

But there's no another road through the forest

Life is a miracle dream, the stained glasses

Built a house above an abyss in the rye

The light in windows never goes out

But there's no another road through the forest