В начале было слово [V natshale Buila Slova] [English translation]

How they carried that log on the backs of seven horses,

Through a needle's eye, and across the thirty-nine

worm-infested lands,

Through somniferous fogs, through wandering dry forests,

Through drowsy villages, through sour blind rains,

Through waterfalls of mushrooms, through bottomless deaf fields

Through crumbling mountains, through gaping stinking mouths

Along layers of wood, along anxious

bustling leaves

Along underground passageways, along blubbery

pimply cheeks.

In the beginning was the word.

In the beginning was the word.

All words are bullshit!