Flёur - Разбег (Run-up) (English Translation) Lyrics[Verse 1]
The scurry is driving us apart
Covering all thoughts with a sticky web
That's why it's hard sometimes
To differentiate between the small and the great
The scurry is a cage for the victims of hypnosis
And even though its doors are wide open
Only a few of us can find
The strength within to leave it
Overcoming spasms and cramps
Flashes of desperation, waves of insanity
I break the sticky fetters
Of venomous slippery poulpe
On my way to the world of unshakable truths
Where every action is mindful
On the other side of hell and heaven
I am free, I am starting
The run-up
[Verse 2]
Revelations awaiting you like birds
That are ready to fly from snowy branches
Don't scare them away with crude nonsense
Since they are scared of scurry
I have a few steps left
In the direction of open doors
I just have to get my head out of vise
And out of the cramped cage as fast as possible
To the open fields, to freedom
To the boundless blue sea
To the wild grasses, to the raging waves
Over the thunder, over the flashes of lightning
Faster than flames or wind
Already almost at the speed of light
In the direction of lunar tides
Rising up from the ground
[Verse 3]
To run from the cruel symptoms of neurosis
From the games without rules, from the ignominious plays
From this tiresome prose
That makes me sick to the point of nausea
Through the enfilade of countless rooms
Through the corridors stuffy and dark
Along the highway that goes into sky
Through the garden buried in snow
Park. Wasteland. No way back
Next is the runway
Pushing off and feeling the flame
Sparks of stars under my feet