Ночь [Noch'] [English translation]

The night is rustling somewhere above our heads like the black vampire cape

We are passing by, these games are not for us

Let the someone else thrashing about in the night's arms

We are free and pure, we are passing by

And me too, laughing until i cry

But till the skies is bright,

Till the night falls

Got the ace of spades from a deck of old cards again

Who'll be the fool tonight?

The broken ship knows, the life is a river,

Need to drift through the strong wind

And forget the quiet shore

The night is rustling somewhere above our heads like the black vampire cape

We are passing by, these games is not for us

But till the fine thread in our chests is strong

We will sing our hymns to the sun

And forget about the night

And me too, laughing until i cry

But till the skies is bright,

Till the night falls

• Artist:Piknik (Russia)
• Album:Ieroglif (Иероглиф)