Северный цвет [Severnyj tsvet] [English translation]

The Crow is on the porch -

The beast is sleeping in the house, an angel is waiting there;

It's a long time till morning in the house.

The Crow is on the porch,

She is on the other side of the glass and I'd let her in,

If I only knew where the door is...

A list of all ships -

Nobody would read it till the end; who needs it -

To discover their own names there...

We walked to where the wall is, to where must be the wall,

But it's only a morning there

And shadows of your face.

Take off the ground, Northern Bloom;

You know how it ought to be in the end;

Let me drink from the tenderness

Of your hallowed wedding ground,

I don't see any reasons to be careful -

The beast is in the house, the Crow is on the porch.

If You want it - the earth will turn dead;

If You want it - the rocks will sing praise for You;

If You want it - remove

This rusty scale from my heart.

Take off the ground, Northern Bloom;

You know how it ought to be in the end;

Let me drink from the tenderness

Of your hallowed wedding ground,

I don't see any reasons to be careful -

The beast is in the house, the Crow is on the porch.

The key to the North lies where nobody is looking,

The key to the North waits in-between the heartbeats.

I know why you can't fall asleep at night,

You and I are of the same bloodline, you and I are of one blood.