Стріляй [Strilyai] [English translation]

Words..

Words, like a veil

There, where there is a thin diagonal line

The sound of crystal

The night flies

somewhere into the distance

Leaving us

no chess moves left, sadly.

Shoot!

Tell me, why are you afraid

to take this last step?

Do it!

Let it be like you want it!

I have paid the price for my lesson...

Goodbye, my little angel

Do! Press the trigger

Words...

Words are a diamond of guilt

As if hiding quietly in my thoughts

for a moment

and now, duel

and now, the final

Wherever you have a coliseum

the metal sounds

Shoot!

Tell me, why are you afraid

to take this last step?

Do it!

Let it be like you want it!

I have paid the price for my lesson...

Goodbye, my little angel

Do! Press the trigger

Shoot!

Tell me, why are you afraid

to take this last step?

Do it!

Let it be like you want it!

I have paid the price for my lesson...

Goodbye, my little angel

Shoot...