Naked ice on the land, naked ice Whole year, all along, naked ice As if theres no spring and no summer Something slippery covers the planet People are falling and beating on ice Even if you will fly like a fly Never touching the planet by toes You will fall from the sky with a cry Naked ice is a nice place to die Under boots in indifferent foes Naked ice on the Earth, naked ice Whole year, all along, naked ice Whole year, all along, whole year Naked ice, naked ice, naked ice! Whole year, all along, whole year
Alex Sokolov. Translation, 2011