| Song | Spring |
| Artist | Louna |
| Album | Panopticon |
| 作词 : Leake T./Demidenko V. | |
| 作曲 : Ponkratiev S./Kazariyan R./Kinzbursky L./Demidenko V./Gevorkian L. | |
| when the day arrives and the rays of spring | |
| help the glaciers die the awakening | |
| EVERY voice will rise to the sun and sky | |
| and at last as one we’ll decide | |
| when the day arrives and the nation’s spring | |
| helps the old ice die open eyes will see | |
| every voice arise to the sun and sky | |
| and at last as one we’ll defy | |
| in the place where the wine turns to water | |
| where a shadow’s always NEAR | |
| (WHY ARE YOU AFRAID?) | |
| THE DISGRACE EVERYTIME WHEN YOUR SAVIOR | |
| SEES THE FLAME AND STARTS TO VEER | |
| (WHY ARE YOU AFRAID?) | |
| IN THE FIELD OF THE SILENCED THE NO ONES | |
| SOW THE SEEDS OF DISCONTENT | |
| (WHY ARE YOU AFRAID?) | |
| GROWING VOICES TOGETHER BECOME ONE | |
| SCYTHES WILL BLUNT IF WE DON’T BEND | |
| (WE ARE NOT AFRAID!) | |
| with the marrow of everyone you’ve known | |
| Goebbels-vision glues our sight | |
| (time to see the light) | |
| to the rat race illusion we’ve been thrown | |
| stuck together sharing plight | |
| (time to show your might) | |
| drenched in lies of confusion and vodka | |
| something evil’s spewing doubt | |
| (time to call them out) | |
| it won’t help if we just rock the boat now | |
| cause our time is running out | |
| (time is running out) | |
| when the sun rising up in the wasteland melts the ice on the TV | |
| AND the giant gets up off his knees then what was lifeless will be Free | |
| when the cold lumps of flesh finally stir and think once more and for themselves | |
| when some voices wake up from their yearning then the rest will hear as well | |
| THEN the day arrives WHEN the rays of spring | |
| MAKE THE OLD ICE DIE, OPEN EYES WILL SEE | |
| AS OUR VOICES RISE, TO THE SUN AND SKY | |
| CAUSE AT LAST, AS ONE, WE DECIDE | |
| (YES WE ARE THE SPRING) | |
| (WE ARE NOT AFRAID) |
| zuò cí : Leake T. Demidenko V. | |
| zuò qǔ : Ponkratiev S. Kazariyan R. Kinzbursky L. Demidenko V. Gevorkian L. | |
| when the day arrives and the rays of spring | |
| help the glaciers die the awakening | |
| EVERY voice will rise to the sun and sky | |
| and at last as one we' ll decide | |
| when the day arrives and the nation' s spring | |
| helps the old ice die open eyes will see | |
| every voice arise to the sun and sky | |
| and at last as one we' ll defy | |
| in the place where the wine turns to water | |
| where a shadow' s always NEAR | |
| WHY ARE YOU AFRAID? | |
| THE DISGRACE EVERYTIME WHEN YOUR SAVIOR | |
| SEES THE FLAME AND STARTS TO VEER | |
| WHY ARE YOU AFRAID? | |
| IN THE FIELD OF THE SILENCED THE NO ONES | |
| SOW THE SEEDS OF DISCONTENT | |
| WHY ARE YOU AFRAID? | |
| GROWING VOICES TOGETHER BECOME ONE | |
| SCYTHES WILL BLUNT IF WE DON' T BEND | |
| WE ARE NOT AFRAID! | |
| with the marrow of everyone you' ve known | |
| Goebbelsvision glues our sight | |
| time to see the light | |
| to the rat race illusion we' ve been thrown | |
| stuck together sharing plight | |
| time to show your might | |
| drenched in lies of confusion and vodka | |
| something evil' s spewing doubt | |
| time to call them out | |
| it won' t help if we just rock the boat now | |
| cause our time is running out | |
| time is running out | |
| when the sun rising up in the wasteland melts the ice on the TV | |
| AND the giant gets up off his knees then what was lifeless will be Free | |
| when the cold lumps of flesh finally stir and think once more and for themselves | |
| when some voices wake up from their yearning then the rest will hear as well | |
| THEN the day arrives WHEN the rays of spring | |
| MAKE THE OLD ICE DIE, OPEN EYES WILL SEE | |
| AS OUR VOICES RISE, TO THE SUN AND SKY | |
| CAUSE AT LAST, AS ONE, WE DECIDE | |
| YES WE ARE THE SPRING | |
| WE ARE NOT AFRAID |