translated from Belarussian - gray-gray rabbit,where are you running?gray-white rabbit,why are you so scared?i\'m running from myselfi am scared of myselfgray-gray rabbitwhen will you have run?gray-gray rabbitwhen will you let it go?there\'s a wall growingbehind my backif i stop - my death will comegray-gray rabbit,where are you running?gray-white rabbit,why are you scared?i\'m fleeing from militiafrom all kind of prohibitionfrom the boundaries and constitutionfrom newspapersfrom prostitutionhey, gray-gray rabbit,wait, do not run -oh, my gray rabbit - there are ears in the mirror