Вдалеке от городов [Vdaleke ot gorodov] [English translation]

Far away from city lights

By the rivers of sky blue,

Not relying on himself,

Man beholds the sky anew.

Only Heavens are far off,

Slowly sink in gloomy waves.

Hence it's easy take to know

That all things are dust to graves...

Stand still for a moment,

Your path has no end.

Let light of amazement

Stay bright on your face.

Although phantoms lure you

Among mirage scapes,

Let your soul be wound

And constantly ache.

Wait a little longer still:

Rainbow will flash in my soul,

Maybe I will soar and fly

With the clouds at the dawn...

Stand still for a moment,

Your path has no end.

Let light of amazement

Emerge from the face.

Although phantoms lure you

Among mirage scapes,

Let your soul be wound

And constantly ache.

Stand still for a moment,

Your path has no end.

Let light of amazement

Emerge from the face.

Although phantoms lure you

Among mirage scapes,

Let your soul be wound

And constantly ache...

• Artist:Piknik (Russia)
• Album:Египтянин 2001