Текст песни ЕнисBAND - Открытые двери

I walked through open doors
I got open wounds
I counted all my losses
It turned out too early.

They put sticks in my wheels
And then - point-blank from a double-barreled gun:
On the spot, because such are not sorry,
They killed and everything was useless.

Tying a knot for memory
Cutting this damn knot
And straws to fall softer
A billiard ball into the pocket.

But again, biting my lips into blood,
I rose from the dust
And buzzing for the last ruble,
He put his head on the block again.

I left a crazy chase
Confused the trail, confused reality and fiction,
Horses carried me away into the night,
The angels carried away to the sky.

And already accustomed to everything,
Hung up on birch sap
I am forgotten, but not forgotten
I returned to my origins.