Текст песни Zimne - Ваши планеты

rotation sky
It is not the rhythm,
Movement to the goal -
Get off the orbit.

Your Planet -
They are tired of swimming in a circle,
By gusts of solar wind
They change the angle.

And the dream
About us beauty.
As the dust frolic
In the ring of Saturn.

The plutonium dances
Now circling the entire system,
I'll be watching from here,
How unusual ...

Fly, Jupiter,
Towards the Sun
Engage, Fear not
In an unequal battle with him.

Scrap, belts and rings
And scattered across the system
Twinkling myriad celestial bodies
Wearily he asked the shadows.

Cut open space
Iron nuclei.
Not here, and God be with him,
I should not be here,

To these people
Homes lost in the dance of death,
Let's out there, the sky,
Not on my planet.