Текст песни The Black Birds Fly - Вернись домой

We won't find a way out - we'll leave it as it is
on the way to imaginary freedom, tear my soul.
A warm rain of compassion will drown unnecessary honor,
I want so much silence, where the sun will blind me.

And along with our grief
we will run home - there
where there is no other people's pain,
we will see clouds.
Full of one hope -
she knows how to give dreams.
And between the lines of life
lie to yourself again - run home.