Jacek Kaczmarski - Powrót

Tłumaczenie:

The scream, shriek and singing went silent
I spit sticky sand out of my mouth
Through deserted grassland
Cold wind winds
Here and there a shred
Or a print
Buried

Where I will go now when the nations do not exist anymore
Forgotten by angels, left in the middle of the road
There is no one to believe in, no one to love, no one to hate
And the worlds do not care about me, dead twilight over my road
Where time ago- my paradise
I want return there
In the simpliest way

You are searching for paradise!
You are searching for paradise!
At crossroads, looking out for the mountains' prints
You are searching for paradise!
You are searching for paradise!
Rope of your marks begirds the ground

I can live alone too
I can live alone only
Disobedient thought
Will gain a free shape
Here and there a shine
Or a mark of the word
Discovered

All the roads now ar emine when I know how to come to an agreement
No storm, silence, drought, will disrupt my road
No every new horizon, new mirage all the time
But an image of the world seen down from the peak of soul
There I climbed today
I found paradise
Paradise without borders

You are in paradise
You are in paradise
No crowd ever reached your peak
You are in paradise
You are in paradise
Where you hear serene rythm of blood and thought

I am in paradise
I am in paradise
No crowd ever reached my peak
I am in paradise
Where I hear serene rythm of blood and thought...