Шиповник [Shipovnik] [English translation]

In the vaults made of iron and concrete

Slugs are on the mossy walls

But I want to see the sky,I am awaken for life

The stubbron stalks keep rising,as an unconquerable piston

Even through the rusty iron,even the stone is broken into pieces.

It is so bright outside,a dog is drinking from a puddle

With the troops of thorny twigs I am breaking through

I cover in white the roar of cars and the slush

And congratulate the sky with the bursts of the red berries

Bursts of the red berries

In the underground bunkers

Among the debris of weapons

The soldiers of the perished armies

Are wandering with shot-through chests

My roots are entangled in the narrow common grave

I'll tell them"The wars are over",I'll tell them"You have won"

It is so bright outside,a dog is drinking from a puddle

With the troops of thorny twigs I am breaking through

I cover in white the roar of cars and the slush

And congratulate the sky with the bursts of the red berries

Bursts of the red berries

My thorny skin is a sad memory

I know about the death more than one can imagine

In the vaults made of iron and concrete

Slugs are on the mossy walls,

But I want to see the sky,I am awaken for life

It is so bright outside,a dog is drinking from a puddle

With the troops of thorny twigs I am breaking through

I cover in white the roar of cars and the slush

And congratulate the sky with the bursts of the red berries

Bursts of the red berries