Потерял и не Найден [Poteryal i ne Nayden] [English translation]

When entangle in yourself and don't know where the end,

When arrogantly teaching you morality your pseudo-friends.

When in all on hands events your grand piano is silent,

When from pressure on your jaws crumbles enamel.

When tags on your heart the calendar will leave,

When every day you worked and in a victory believed.

When you believed people, but it turned out, you were betrayed,

When you have left this planet.

Chorus:

Lost and not found,

No one even looking for.

Lost and found,

only face on the billboard.

Lost and not found,

No one even looking for.

Lost and not found,

Lost and not found.

Second verse:

All of the best this city is taking,

Leaving the vials of perfume.

This smog in you lungs is so suffocating

And new scars appear on you.

Those temples gift us the hope for tomorrow, yes,

But I'm entangle in those icons.

I'm carrying my cross without seeing the landscape,

And maybe I don't carry the cross but Golgotha.

It's unlikely the freedom in this beautiful present,

There is nothing to be proud here

The best is the bottle of oxygen,

But you can't get drunk with what in there.

Who are you people-less king?

Simply the hero of episode on the screen.

From sundown till sunrise

For two years where have you been?

Lost and not found,

No one even looking for.

Lost and found,

only face on the billboard.

Lost and not found,

No one even looking for.

Lost and not found,

Lost and not found.

Third verse:

After two years I came back and become even more stronger,

Someone is counting my success, but I believe in idea.

So many myths about my cosmic- Odyssey.

Lotophagi tempt me, pushing towards oblivion.

Russian dream-I'm through the torn to the stars and away.

I believe in predestination of a lot hard work every day.

Life is not a present, and I'm not really a slouching Atlanta.

I'm to my own country more of immigrant.

Money didn't make me a happy one.

I'm alive thanks to my beloved and my son.

And while I was riding the slippery lanes of fate

For me to have enough strength to fight, my mum did prayed.

In winter I was almost gone

Between heaven and the prison

Without turning straight on

To my home I've returned.

Chorus:

Lost and not found,

No one even looking for.

Lost and found,

only face on the billboard.

Lost and not found,

No one even looking for.

Lost and not found,

Lost and not found.