Жуть [Zhut'] [English translation]

I will cause pain; in my thoughts I'm poisoned by you.

But I am invincible, and my heart has aborted its mission.

And there's no where to rush off to; tales and legends,

There's no sense in living in them anymore; they've got

Accents of the wrong color

We fly with the doors wide open

And the dream is to never return

Leave your sentiments behind

Being with out you is horrifying

Better not argue, your instincts will deceive you

I'm still ill, lost in earthly skies

And there's no where to rush off to, tales and legends

There's no sense in living in them anymore; they've got

Accents of the wrong color

We fly with the doors wide open

And the dream is to never return

Leave your sentiments behind

Being with out you is horrifying