You Have to Pass Through

We understand our friend-doctor has gone crazy

Every summer he comes here and looks worse and worse

Every evening he sits in our wonderful bar and drinks non-stop

He doesn't recognize anyone and only talks to himself

He is pale as chalk, and his eyes seem glassy

I know that the freedom is something

I'm not able to manage to reach

My life is the travel for nothing

The days just repeat one, and each

The damn Kremlin gnomes we have got on

To rule other people's poor lives

They drive us as cattle to slaughter

With a very low chance to survive

You didn't remember, I told you many times

Don't lose your good chance to escape

Now borders are closed, you are a fish under ice

A wine press is ready for grapes

I know you're inside me, will never shut up

Dissect and collect all my faults

I feel, for myself, this is time to collapse

When death is uprising a toll

Realizing the meanness of the so-called friends

And senseless to build a career

As my ailing soul slowly burns to the end

I feel I am fatally ill

Stop this stupid crying, I give the advice

And this will be never too late

I know that you have to pass through enfilade

Right now, this is nothing to wait

We know Doctor Nick is living in his own distorted world

What kind of stupidity is this enfilade

It's just the sequence of his nightmares

He will get lost in these awful rooms

Stock up on popcorn, ladies and gentlemen