Смерти нет [Smerti net] [English translation]

The flow of tine sometimes can't

Erase a dear image from the memory.

The pain remains, it can't be soothed,

It comes again and again at nights

The soul that is tired of suffering

Is given a right to choose only once

To be once again near another,

The dearest in this universe soul

There is no death in this world,

The light streams endlessly

The heart of the one, whose road is over,

Will beat again,

If love lives there

We have forgotten if it is real or a dream,

Whom we loved and who is bereft of love.

They won't remind is - stars are silent,

Hiding answers in the thin rays.

And mortal one's age is measured,

Sand in the hourglass is running out.

Who will reverse it,

Who will breathe in the beating of a new life?

There is no death in this world,

The light streams endlessly

The heart of the one, whose road is over,

Will beat again,

If love lives there

This winter will pass,

As if someone turned the page,

Snow and ice are melting,

Warming our faces with a smile.

The Sun chariot

Will race up into the sky,

Having dethroned

The white dragon

We have returned into our beloved land...

There is no death in this world,

The light streams endlessly

The heart of the one, whose road is over,

Will beat again,

If love lives there