Мы—лёд [My lyod] [English translation]

They don't know pain

They don't know death

They don't know fear

Of standing alone surrounded by worm-infested walls

The mayor will strangle them one after another, here he comes

His boots are thundering, but the snow has turned to frost

And we're ice under the mayor's feet!

They laugh heartily, their eyes are alive

They're defenseless, they enjoy life

And they're together and that's how it's always been

They're the last to remember what light is

But we have nothing left and we're dying

And all we can do is to merely be ice

But we're ice under the mayor's feet!

When I'm with them, I stop dying

They have welcoming arms and colorful words

They breathe grass and don't give a damn

And the mayor is coming to destroy them

None of them will accept us, they won't understand

But the mayor will slip, the mayor will fall

Since we're ice under the mayor's feet!

As long as we exist, there will be mean frost

And the mayor will slip, the mayor will fall

Since we're ice under the mayor's feet!

• Artist:Grazhdanskaya Oborona