Ничего... [Nichego] [English translation]

Nothing yet,

Nothing ever can be the last time or the final.

Even in empty house

Sighs and whispers continue to stay alive.

And the city that vanished still writhes,

When it shudders as if from gunpowder burns.

You have taken new name, but

The former one's calling you back,

And it runs after you in your resonant wake as it stumbles,

In the thousand mirrors reflected it runs.

Nothing yet can be ever the last time.