Одиночество [Odinochestvo] [English translation]

I saw a dream about the city having been destroyed and me being alone in it. But there are some flitting visions with scraps of that dream passing by. The latecomers are hurrying to surrender upon the mercy of Gods,

whose sun has cooled down for the first time in centuries.

And the cold is spreading up to the very heavens,

where there is forever winter.

And here at dusk, being totally desperate,

time is slowly going crazy.

Chorus:

And we are alone with loneliness,

but the world is too small.

It means for us,

there is going to be a war again.

There is going to be a war again between the lines

of unfinished songs -

such are the coming times.

And it seems that it's not me, it is someone else,

who is standing by the road looking longingly

at the walls growing one by one in the city of dreams.

And it feels like even death is hopelessly sick in here.

Once again I saw in a dream that here, under the ice,

there is not a single drop of warmth left,

that fatigue is wandering and is breathing heavily,

even shadows have burned to ashes.

Chorus:

And we are alone with loneliness,

but the world is too small.

It means for us,

there is going to be a war again.

There is going to be a war again between the lines

of unfinished songs -

such are the coming times.