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Dym
okrutit
vlasom
Smoke
curls
around
your
hair
Dlan′
jarogo
ognja
The
palm
of
fiery
passion
Bol'
vozdymitsja
glasom:
Pain
will
raise
its
voice:
Nebo,
voz′mi
menja!
Heaven,
take
me
away!
Ja
otdam
slepuju
dushu
I'll
give
you
my
blind
soul
Sgorju
do
tla
I'll
burn
to
the
ground
V
vechnyh
cepjah
udush'ja
In
eternal
chains
of
suffocation
Cnova
vernus'
sjuda
Torment
will
return
here
Oj,
da
ne
spitsja
Oh,
may
it
not
end
Mne,
da
temnoj
nochkoj
For
me,
on
this
dark
night
Da,
ne
razveet
veter
bol′
o
rodnom
May
the
wind
not
dispel
the
pain
of
my
homeland
Pticej
podnjat′sja
vvys',
oj
- de
tam
ostat′sja
To
rise
up
as
a
bird,
oh
- to
stay
there
Da
ne
dostat'
do
neba
odnim
krylom
But
I
cannot
reach
heaven
with
only
one
wing
Ta
bol′
szhiraet
dushu
This
pain
tears
at
my
soul
Moj
mir
razrushen
My
world
is
destroyed
No
ja
zhe
zdes'
But
here
I
am
Pod
vzorom
alchnyh
lic
Under
the
gaze
of
greedy
faces
Chuzhih
kornej
Of
foreign
roots
Ja
ljagu
nic
na
Zemlju-Mat′
I'll
lie
down
on
the
Mother
Earth
I
mne
ne
vstat'
s
nee
And
I
will
not
rise
from
her
Teper′
ne
vstat′!
Not
rise
again!
Odna
sred'
bleklyh
likov
Alone
among
pale
faces
V
miru
chuzhih
tenej
In
a
world
of
alien
shadows
Snova
brozhu
po
svetu
Again,
I
wander
the
world
Da
skryvajas′
ot
ljudej
Hiding
from
people
Tajnu
svoju
otkroju
I
will
reveal
my
secret
Predkov
zavet
hranja
I
keep
the
covenant
of
my
ancestors
Mozhet
chrez
stolet'ja
Perhaps
through
the
centuries
Rod
moj
najdet
menja
My
kin
will
find
me
Kak
ja
za
kolo-vremechkom
ubegaju
As
I
run
away
on
the
wheel
of
time
Ubegaju,
da
Jav′
za
soboj
zovu
I
run
away,
and
I
call
the
Reveal
behind
me
No
molvit
glasom
Jav'-de:
But
the
Reveal
whispers
to
me:
Ja
umiraju
s
chuzhdoj
dushoj
I
am
dying
with
someone
else's
soul
Da
vo
rodnom
vo
kraju
In
a
foreign
land
Umiraju,
ubegaju...
I
am
dying,
I
am
running
away...
Moj
rod
usnul
v
zabvenii
My
kin
have
fallen
into
oblivion
Ja
stala
zven′em
I
have
become
a
sound
Mirskoj
cepi
A
worldly
chain
Chto
skovana
iz
chuzhdyh
mne
idej
That
is
forged
from
ideas
foreign
to
me
Lzhivyh
rechej
False
words
Hochu
bezhat'
otsjuda
von
I
want
to
run
away
from
here
Podal'she
ot
ljudej
Far
away
from
people
Odna
sred′
bleklyh
likov
Alone
among
pale
faces
V
miru
chuzhih
tenej
In
a
world
of
alien
shadows
Snova
brozhu
po
svetu
Again,
I
wander
the
world
Skryvajas'
ot
ljudej
Hiding
from
people
Tajnu
svoju
otkroju
I
will
reveal
my
secret
Chto
predkami
dana
That
was
given
to
me
by
my
ancestors
Mozhet
chrez
stolet′ja
Perhaps
through
the
centuries
Budu
ja
ne
odna!
I
will
not
be
alone!
Stojat'
u
pepla
I
will
stand
at
the
ashes
Mertvogo
ognja
Of
a
dead
fire
Rodny
bogi,
gde
vy?
My
native
gods,
where
are
you?
Nebo!
uslysh′
menja!
Heaven!
Hear
me!
Ja
otdam
slepuju
dushu
I'll
give
you
my
blind
soul
Sgorju
do
tla
I'll
burn
to
the
ground
V
vechnyh
cepjah
udush'ja
In
eternal
chains
of
suffocation
Snova
vernus′
sjuda
I'll
return
here
again
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Авторы: Marija Arkhipova
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