Небо Хмурое Тучи Мрачные [Nebo Hmuroe Tuchi Mrachniye] [English translation]

Sullen sky, lurid clouds

Why do you have to float above me?

Don't torture this maiden's soul

Under the cold, the cold moon

Wherefore do you winds rage wild

You serious thoughts are making me gloomy?

Yes, tell me about my groom

Who's in the foreign land, in the distance

With the wind my shutters opened

The soul scorched by fire in the wink of an eye

Stribog's hand has moved

A bloody leaf lies on the palm

You forgive me, my given life

I'm going away, I bow before you

I see my darling's face in the sky

As I drown myself in the rapid river