Золотое пятно [Zolotoe pyatno] [English translation]

Let’s love each other,

Tomorrow we will be executed by shooting.

Don’t try to understand why,

Don’t try to understand for what.

We will slip on the night moisture

And on the slippery shadows that twinkle

Casting disturbing trace

On the golden stain.

Stand, stand in the doorway,

As a copper sculpture,

As a bronze crucifix,

Stand, stand in the doorway.

There was a time when I was a king

And you were a queen

But shadow lay on a string,

And the string broke.

And nothing is left for us

From the saint side,

Except for the last love

And the golden stain.

Stand, stand in the doorway,

As a copper sculpture,

As a bronze crucifix,

Stand, stand in the doorway.