Прогулки по воде [Progulki po vode] [English translation]

The apostle Andrew was fishing the pier,

And the Savior was walking the sea.

Just as Andrew was catching small fish with his net,

So, the Savior was fishing the dead.

Andrew’s voice was sincere: ”I’m leaving this pier!

If you don't share this secret with me!"

But the Savior replied: "My dear Andrew, I swear

There was never a secret concealed."

CHORUS:

"Look, you see on the hill –

There is a towering cross,

A dozen of soldiers in black;

You should try to hang on.

And when you suffer the loss –

You are free to come back,

To walk on the sea,

To walk on the sea,

To walk on the sea with me."

"But my mentor! The helmets are shining with horns;

A black raven is circling the cross.

Would you tell me today? Spare your fool from the scorn,

Crucifixion could wait or be tossed."

And the Savior got speechless and stomped with his heel

The water mirror beneath:

"You indeed are a fool!" Crying Andrew retreats,

While carrying his catch from the pier.

CHORUS [x2]

• Artist:Nautilus Pompilius
• Album:Чужая Земля