Прощай [Proschay] [English translation]

Fare thee well and if forever, still forever fare thee well.

Beyond the edge go placidly and please remember me.

The edge is near, the fog is thick, and wintry face is cold and grim

I am imprisoned in its ring of fires blue and dim.

Forget the things you never knew, forget my futile words

That never spoken were by me, but still forget them, too.

The darkness lurks beyond the edge, and winter’s coming to our lands,

And shadows both of you and me have left to find their peace.

Beyond the blizzard and the storm, beyond the sky and end of world,

When we still had all of our dreams, wide-open eyes were bright and clear.

But we can never wake again and find the ones we once held dear

Behind this crystal glass we will forever stay.

The dawn ignites the morning dew and you’ll forget my face

And when I won’t recall your voice, my dear, remember this:

Hold tight unto these winter winds,

unto the sharp and freezing mist

that’s tearing us apart, and nothing’s

left to do but breathe.

Beyond the blizzard and the storm, beyond the sky and end of world,

When we still had all of our dreams, wide-open eyes were bright and clear.

But we can never wake again and find the ones we once held dear

Behind this crystal glass we will forever stay.

Between the devil and blue sea, beyond the meaningless of days,

When nothing can disturb your dream and there’s no limit to our wings,

We’ll never find ourselves and ones we used to love

Behind this crystal glass we will forever stay. (x2)