Вороны [Vorony] [English translation]

My will is in my fist, thoughts in different directions

Black crows wander in my room

Feelings gather solitarily on the ceiling

They crash upon my head

I haven't lost my mind, and I'm fully conscious

I breath this poison along with air

The fog doesn't go away with age

I'm searching and screaming with a hoarse voice

These black and white stripes

I found love but I lose faith in it

She's alive and she is still breathing

I feel like she's searching for me as well

My head hurts, but I don't have an aspirin.

Why am I swallowing these tablets for a cough?

This world doesn't need any substitutes -

I have a disease for which there is no medicine

I need fresh air, and I'm not afraid. A train ticket, it doesn't matter where.

I'm not afraid to lose everything. Start anew, no matter where it takes me.

I need fresh air, and I'm not afraid. A train ticket, it doesn't matter where.

I'm not afraid to lose everything. Start anew, no matter where it takes me.

Sex calms me down, but doesn't give me peace.

I used to be good. Now tell me, who have I become?

How immoral it is to be impeccable,

clean, and right in this world.

Zero emotions on my face, as if I'm under arrest.

I quietly exit her entrance.

Hoenstly, we are not entitled to each other.

But I feel broken and dirty.

My hands are tied together.

Standing on the edge, I remember my mother.

I think I would have have upset her

If I abandoned this world without asking her.

But, will in my fist, will in my fist, will in my fist.

Believe me, I won't give into this anguish!

My thoughts - go in four directions!

But don't touch me, don't touch me, crows!

I need fresh air, and I'm not afraid. A train ticket, it doesn't matter where.

I'm not afraid to lose everything. Start anew, no matter where it takes me.

I need fresh air, and I'm not afraid. A train ticket, it doesn't matter where.

I'm not afraid to lose everything. Start anew, no matter where it takes me.

Not scared! Not scared! Not scared! Not scared!

Not scared! Not scared! Not scared! Not...

Will in my fist, thoughts going in different directions.

Black crows are wandering in my room.

• Artist:Nervy
• Album:Я живой