Masha - Пленница(prisoner)

Open to me a window, enter into these doors,
appear in the means of love.
Speak out my name, Don't let me to believe,
and become forever mine.
Grap the drops of a rainstorm, wipe away the tears of the sea,
create a lair of water.
Start with a new note, bend the key of minor,
such is my line of destiny.

I am a prisoner of freedom,
you are the captive of the bright darkness.
There are the slopes of unfreedom,
where we reside.

Grap the sky with your hands, terrestrial palms,
walk around in a circle for a day.

Press the trembling desire, scrumple the coldness of the lightning,
and let your light be unleashed.

I am a prisoner of freedom,
you are the captive of the bright darkness.
There are the slopes of unfreedom,
where we reside.

You are farer away than that star,
higher than the sun and the moon.
You are closer than a warrior, slained in vain.
You are farer away than a star,
Higher than my lenghtening.

I am a prisoner of freedom,
you are the captive of the bright darkness.
There are the slopes of unfreedom,
where we reside.