Stand alone . . . Where was life when it had a meaning . . . Stand alone . . . Nothing's real anymore and . . .
Beskoneshnyj beg . . . Poka zhiva, ya mogu starat'sya na letu ne upast' Ne razuchit'sya mechtat' . . . lyubit' . . . . . . Beskoneshnyj beg . . .
Calling, calling, for the place of knowing There's more than what can be linked Calling, calling now, never will I look away For what life has left for me
Yearning, yearning, for what's left of loving S toboi ostat'sya dol'she Calling, calling now, spirits rise and falling S oboi ostat'sya dol'she Calling, calling, in the depth of longing Soboj ostat'sya dol'she . . .