Нас много [Nas mnogo] [English translation]

A bumblebee of lead,

The Earth's gravity

The toothache

The damaged enamel of tooth,

The river mercury,

The nest of a sparrow,

Hand luggage,

Bread crumb onto the palm.

I'm not so poor

To be always myself

And surely there is the enormous

The enormous multitude of me,

A whole lot of me,

The enormous multitude,

A whole lot of me

The empty shchi1

Light ash on the lips

In furnace ash

the guerrilla's destiny

A night moth

In the spring milk

Noiseless laughter

In the latest news

I'm not so dead

To always remain alive

And there's always around

The enormous multitude of me,

A whole lot of me,

The enormous multitude,

A whole lot of me

Inside the feathered ringing

To immerse up to head

Like a colour rain

To roll on the threshold

For the umpteenth time

Barefoot, being drunk

To twirl to spin

The young motley globe

I am not so hopeless,

to stomp always forward

And inevitably there's around

The enormous multitude of me,

A whole lot of me,

The enormous multitude,

A whole lot of me

1. Probably that means "shchi without meat"