Страна Глухих [Strana Glukhikh] [English translation]

Here nobody hears anybody

Here nobody never says anything

Children laugh and fall off your roofs

Here all words are meaningless

A drunken mother gives birth to a child

who will never ever cry out loud

Hand gestures...

The asphalt has buried your gaze

There are no phones: there are no conversations

I scream out loud

You can't hear me, too bad...

We both live in the Country of the Deaf...

Here every winter is bitterly cold,

they kindle house stoves with violins...

Every day here they all silently bury eternity.

The tapes in the recorder are all blank,

They whistle funeral marches for lullabies,

and sad children turn silently into mincemeat

Hand gestures...

The asphalt has buried your gaze

There are no phones: there are no conversations

I scream out loud

You can't hear me, too bad...

We both live in the Country of the Deaf...

Country of the Deaf

Country of the Deaf