Разбег [Razbeg] [English translation]

Vanity is distancing me from you,

It's covering our thoughts with sticky cobwebs,

That's why it's sometimes difficult

To distinguish between important and unimportant

Vanity is a cage for the hipnosys victims

Even though it's doors are always open

Only some of us find the strength to escape it

Overcoming spasms and seizures

Waves of despair, flashes of insanity,

I'm breaking the sticky embrace of poisonous squid

On my way to the world of unwavering verity,

Where every action is conscious

On the other side of heaven and hell,

I'm free,

I'm starting the run up

Revelations are waiting for you like birds,

That are ready to fly off from snowy branches

Don't frighten them away with crude meaningless words,

They are so afraid of vanity

I have just a couple of steps left

And I will reach the open door,

I just want to rip my head out from the grip,

And escape this cramped cage as soon as possible

To the open fields, to the freedom

To the boundless blue sea

To the wild grasses, to the fierce waves

Above the thunderstorm, above the lightning

Faster than fire and wind

Almost with the speed of light

In the direction of lunar tides

I'm taking off from the ground...

To run away from the cruel symptoms of neurosis

From games without rules, from sickly theatrical plays

From this exhausting prose

That I'm so sick off

Through the countless rooms

Through the dark and stifling corridors

Along the highway that leads to the sky

Through the orchard covered by snow

Park,

Wasteland,

Theres no way back

Next is a runway

Take off and feel the flames,

Sparks of stars under my feet...