Свобода [Svoboda] [English translation]

Everyone has a path

And where we are going

Is unknown

You call yourself

Only in your world

I don't have a place

You see that I don't see

I see that you don't see

And it's too complicated to change everything

We argue, only hearing ourselves

And again we shout until we're hoarse

But it's impossible for us to understand each other

Give me your hand

Farewell, I'm leaving...

Everyone has a path

And where it leads

We don't know

It's foolish to argue with fate

After all, we choose it

Ourselves

And it's time for us to admit:

We were mistaken every time

When we tried to deceive nature

But life teaches you to understand

And remember that every one of us

Has the right to our own freedom

[Refrain:]

Give me your hand

No, it's not necessary

To cry out and accuse someone

Know that this is my path

My truth

Farewell, I so need freedom

We have the right to decide what kind of path to choose

Know that this is the whole point...

Give me your hand

Farewell, I'm leaving

Farewell, I...

[Refrain:]

Farewell, I'm leaving

No, it's not necessary

To cry out and accuse someone

Know that this is my path

My truth

Farewell, I so need freedom

Farewell

And know...

That this is my path