Стрелы в небо [Strely v nebo] [English translation]

Watered with dew, grasses were reaching out to the sun,

And the life-giving light wasn't counting its rays.

Meanwhile, under the sun people poured blood, figuring out who was right,

In the battle, they spared no effort, but none of them was right.

[Chorus:]

A flying arrow has no way back,

You're a target today - you were a bowman yesterday,

You forgot that good can't be lent.

Behind you there are open spaces and cities,

A hand is free to create and destroy.

Choose, whether your arrow will fly.

Winged by warmth, birds were rising into the sky,

The heavens weren't sparing their space for them.

Meanwhile, in the name of Heaven blood was poured relentlessly,

And once Heaven renounced its names.

[Chorus:]

A flying arrow has no way back,

You're a target today - you were a bowman yesterday,

You forgot that good can't be lent.

Behind you there are open spaces and cities,

A hand is free to create and destroy.

Choose, whether your arrow will fly.

[Solo]

[Chorus:]

A flying arrow has no way back,

You're a target today - you were a bowman yesterday,

You forgot that good can't be lent.

Behind you there are open spaces and cities,

A hand is free to create and destroy.

Choose, whether your arrow will fly.

• Artist:Sergey Mavrin
• Album:Неотвратимое (2015)