Strah Od Vozova [English translation]

The day burnt in a moment, like a flash,

with flames of white heat.

Clouds are attacking the horizon,

One last time, out of despair.

I had been coming back from tops of the worlds,

That were higher than the highest sopranos,

I have been looking for Princess Truth,

On the bottom of the blue ocean.

The world is a suburb of the City of Eden,

I have a horrible fear of trains,

So I want her lips,

To heal me from all of that at night.

Only rocks do not change shape,

The night has broken me in hundred parts,

And I, alone, will never be capable of

Gathering them all, pulling myself together.

The world is a suburb of the City of Eden,

I have a horrible fear of trains,

So I want her lips,

To heal me from all of that at night.