В Западне [V Zapadne] [English translation]

The moon like headlight floodlight turn to aeon

At the brink I stand without fear.

From skies to earth like piercing cold rain shower

I’ll fall near you just for an hour.

Night spent on highways and on the road

I am alone, or maybe with some soul

I surmise it is not hard to fly

Anyway, same

I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories

Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory

I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken

I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap

I am wishing, aware, I pray

I am silent, howling, I say

I am burning, melting, love fade

Without you I’m in dismay

I give full throttle and move forward

Along untrod unfamiliar road

A pack of wolves is chasing me down

I’m aware that this fight will be trappy

I take risk and in red I am mapping

Marks with blood-colour chalk on the asphalt

Decision’s made

I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories

Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory

I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken

I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap

I am wishing, aware, I pray

I am silent, howling, I say

I am burning, melting, love fade

Without you I’m in dismay

Here comes sunrise, here comes the battle

On razor’s edge it does not matter

I repeat constantly your name – it’s my way to pray

I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories

Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory

I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken

I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap

I am wishing, aware, I pray

I am silent, howling, I say

I am burning, melting, love fade

Without you I’m in dismay

• Artist:Dima Bilan
• Album:Na Beregu Neba