Пыль [Pyl'] [English translation]

Autumn

Has come, here and now

In my land it's autumn

I can't raise an eye

For some to smoke incense

For others to inhale black smoke

Time to burn money

Time to die young

Time to lie while gazing into someone's eyes

Time of the unneeded ones under the knife

You can't catch up to us

You can't bring us back

November, teach me

To see light in total darkness

Teach me your excuses

Which don't exist

Teach me how to repay you

For a happy true story

I have nothing to say to you

I am no one

My name is dust

You don't know me

My name is dust