Путь К Себе [Put' K Sebe] [English translation]

There are lots of people in the world who see the light

Behind the Almighty eyes

And pray to God and wait for the answer

Surrounded by the sacred icons, lamps and candles.

But there are lots of them who retired into themselves

And lost their minds in eternal prayer

And I could have been one of them

But I keep searching for the key to myself

I keep searching for the key to myself

There are lots of people who knows the code

For broadening the battlefield

They're rushing up and running forward

Through grass, the crystals or mushrooms

But there are lots of them who retired into themselves

And lost their minds in eternal prayer

And I could have been one of them

But I keep searching for the key to myself

I keep searching for the key to myself

The way to heaven,

The key of one's door

Each person searches for himself

Inside his own soul.

The door with the light behind it. What waits for us there?

We're searching for a way in darkness

Trying to realize if there's any answer, if it's possible

For us who was born to crawl to learn how to fly

But who of us will retire into themselves,

And go mad, ruining their fate.

I can be one of them

But I keep searching for the key to myself

The way to heaven,

The key of one's door

Each person searches for himself

Inside his own soul.