Дорога [Doroga] [English translation]

Distant road rushes, left us not much

And with following wind we are waiting for bright light

That light at the end of the tunnel, beckoning us to our goal

Through trenches and obstacles, we expect more rewards.

The sun is radiant, the skies so pure

They illuminate our way from high

Does the luck wait for us, big mission

We can do it all together, help us God

To be always first, in the circles of the most noticaeble

That's how the life taught us, didn't ask others

Showed us goals and way to our target

And now without return we're rushing to somewhere