Прыг-Скок [Pryg-Skok] [English translation]
Прыг-Скок [Pryg-Skok] [English translation]
Swings were flying
Without a passenger
Without any effort
All by themselves
Swings were flying
Without a passenger
Without any effort
All by themselves
All by themselves
All by themselves
A throat dried out
A twig got wet
A twig got wet
A ditch swelled out
With gratuitous moisture
With stagnat water
With stagnat water
And with black convulsions
Fingers got cramped
A head got scorched
A body got carried out
A soul got swept
Out to the village fence
Beyond the village fence
A hair got whitened
A voice got squeezed out
Wrinkles got baked
Men began to laugh
Men began to laugh
And women to weep
Fingers feel cold
Thoughts feel small
From the vail of life
To the unknown pains - hop-jump!
Hop-jump!
Hop-jump!
Hop-jump!
Hop under the earth
Jump up the cloud
Hop under the earth
Jump up the cloud
A moustache began to tremble
A clock began to dance
Hop - a second
Jump - a century
Hop - a second
Jump - a century
A moustache went grey
A clock stood still
Time vanished
A seed burned down
A vomit chocked
A hiccup got throttled
Fear writhed
Under a telogreika (russian traditional quilted jacket)
In the darkness - a mirror, a kandle and water
Somebody inside is dying and laughing
With lips frothing
With lips frothing
With teeth chattering
Wait for an eclipse
Wait for a sign
From those who wait for you at night in the field.
Perceive the order
Perceive the order
One is a holy father
One is not once a liver
One tore a ring
One fell under a weel
Everything will exactly come true
Everything will be forgotten
Everything will come right in the end
A body has moved
Circling around
Without any efforts
All by itself
All by itself
All by itself
Fingers doubled up
With a black cramp
With a black cramp
Fingers doubled up
From the red-hot steel
To the monstrous expanses - hop-jump!
Hop-jump!
Hop-jump!
Hop-jump!
Hop under the skin
Jump up the apple-tree
Hop under the skin
Jump up the heaven
Hop under the skin
Jump up the heaven
Night, a mirror, a kandle and water
And a white tablecloth
A paint was flaming
A mask was turning to stone
Hard frost in a bosom
Skin wore out
Drip-drop
Drip-drop
Drip-
Skin wore out
Face got empty
Hands got cramped
And the soul got swept
The soul got swept
Out beyond the villange fence
Vexatious litter from a meat izbushka (russian traditional type of dwelling)
Quotes got unquoted
Habits got forgotten
Throw a kandle in a brook
Throw a kandle in a brook
Let the wax float
Let the wax float
Water is sparkling
The wax is floating
A child is dying
A little old man is singing:
Take a sit on the stairs
And listen to a song
Of a dry well
Of a guilty freak
About how it happened
That a bucket got broken
And a rope broke off
So there was no water
So there was quite fuck all -
Only a snake was snaking
And a flow was flowing
And raspberries were ripening
Breath in - yes - Breath out
Breath out - yes - Breath in
Breath in - yes - Breath out
Breat out - yes - Breath in
Throw off your aspect
Put out the candle
Accept a present
Tear out a root away
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Lower than the cemetary
Higher than the sun
Lower than the cemetary
Higher than the sun
Hop under the earth
Jump up the cloud
Hop under the earth
Jump up the cloud
Above the trees
Under the graves
Lower than the cemetary
Higher than the sun
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Jump-hop!
Swings were flying
Without passengers
Without any effort
All by themselfes
Swings were flying
Without passengers
Without any effort
All by themselfes
Everythingl will exactly come true
Everything will be forgotten
Everything will come right in the end
- Artist:Grazhdanskaya Oborona