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Georgian:
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — Georgian translation)
Author: Sergei Veretennikov
Armenian:
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — Armenian translation)
Author: Sergei Veretennikov
Kazakh:
Song: “The Naked Essence”
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — Kazakh translation)
Author: Sergei Veretennikov
Polish:
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — poetic translation into Polish)
Song: “The Naked Essence”
Author: Sergei Veretennikov (Sergey Veretennikov)
French:
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — poetic translation into French)
Author: Sergei Veretennikov
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — Georgian translation)
In this silence lies all my knowledge,
In this emptiness — the lines of love.
Read me with your heart and call me by name,
So that I may return to your spiritual kingdom.
Do not seek me — I will come on my own.
Do not wait for me — I still have work to do.
Today my soul is naked to the very end,
And I carry the first star in my heart.
I must pass through the darkness,
I must bear your truth.
Even if they mock my naked soul,
I know — this is my path, and it is right.
I left my garments behind — purity remains,
Another’s pain burns within me as my own.
I should have fled from people,
But I go to them — this is my path.
A delicate candle sways in the grip of the wind,
Thousands of hands reach toward the fire.
In the depths I hear ancient, primal voices,
And my soul throbs with joy.
White ash — this is what remains.
The wind scatters it in all four directions.
Within myself I build an eternal temple
And sing of your radiant story.
Song: "The Naked Essence"Nothing is in vain — not a single moment,
For are you the one who makes me speak, or am I yours?
I walk again at night along the misty path
Toward the star — into your spiritual kingdom.
Author: Sergei Veretennikov
Armenian:
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — Armenian translation)
In this silence lies my understanding,
In this emptiness — lines of love.
Read me, call me by name,
So that I may return to your kingdom.
Do not seek me — I will come on my own.
Do not wait — there is still work to do.
Today my soul is naked, without clothing,
And I carry the first star in my breast.
I must pass through this darkness,
I must bear your truth.
Even if they spit upon my naked, exposed soul,
I know — this is my true path.
The clothing has fallen away; the essence remains,
And I feel another’s pain as my own.
I should have fled far from people,
But I go toward them — this is my path.
A slender candle trembles in the wind,
Millions of hands reach toward the fire.
Within me the primordial voice resounds,
And my soul trembles with joy.
White ash — this is what remains.
The wind carries it in all four directions.
Within myself I build an eternal temple,
And sing the good news of your light.
Song: “The Naked Essence”Nothing was in vain, not a single second.
Did you create me, or did I create you?
Still I continue walking through the nighttime mist,
Toward the star, toward your divine kingdom.
Author: Sergei Veretennikov
Kazakh:
Song: “The Naked Essence”
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — Kazakh translation)
In this silence — my knowledge lies,
In this empty space — a song of love.
Read me, call me by my name,
So that I may return to you, to your spiritual land.
Do not seek me — I will come myself,
Do not wait for me — I still have much work to do.
Today my soul is naked, worn,
And I bring the first star in my heart.
I must pass through the darkness of night,
I will carry your truth.
Even if they spit in the face of my naked soul,
I know — this is my path, my own direction.
The clothes have fallen away; truth remains,
I feel the sorrow of others with my heart.
I could have fled from people,
But I go to them — this is my path.
A fragile lamp trembles in the wind,
Thousands of hands reach toward the fire.
Within me I hear an ancient, primal voice,
And my soul trembles with joy along with it.
Only white ash remains — that is all,
The wind scatters it in every direction.
Within myself I build an eternal temple,
And sing your radiant message.
Song: “The Naked Essence”Nothing has been in vain — not a single moment,
Did I create you, or did you create me?
Even so, I walk through the mist of night,
Toward a star — toward your sacred land.
Author: Sergei Veretennikov
Polish:
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — poetic translation into Polish)
In this silence — my wisdom lies hidden.
In this emptiness — the words of love remain.
Read me, call me from the depths—
So that I may rise and return to your kingdom.
Do not seek me — I will come to you myself.
Do not wait — I still have many things to do.
Today my soul is naked, in complete need,
And in my heart — the first star from heaven.
I must walk through the darkness of this night,
Carry your truth — bright and divine.
Let them spit upon my naked soul—
I know that this is the right and straight path.
The garments fell — the essence remained,
I feel a stranger’s suffering as my own.
I could gladly flee from people,
But I go to them — this is my path, my armor.
A slender candle trembles in the wind.
Millions of hands draw near to the fire.
Within, I still hear primordial sounds,
And my soul trembles and plays with joy.
White ash — only this remains.
The wind scatters it in all four directions.
Within myself I build an enduring temple,
And sing of your joy — like bells.
Nothing was in vain. Nothing has passed away.
Did you conceive me, or did I conceive you, angel?
And yet I walk through the extinguished greenery of night
Toward the star that boldly leads to your kingdom.
Song: “The Naked Essence”
Author: Sergei Veretennikov (Sergey Veretennikov)
French:
The Naked Essence
("The Naked Essence" — poetic translation into French)
In this silence — my knowledge rests.
In this emptiness — lines of love to behold.
Read me gently, call me softly,
So that I may return to your hidden kingdom.
Do not seek me — I will come to you.
Do not wait for me — I have other tasks to do.
My soul is naked, without a garment,
And in my breast the star of night shines.
I must walk through the darkness,
Carry your truth without hesitation.
Let them spit upon my unclothed soul,
I know it is right — it is my commitment.
The garments have fallen; the essential remains,
And another’s pain becomes personal to me.
I should flee, far from humankind,
But I move toward them — this is my true path.
A fragile flame dances in the wind,
Millions of hands reach toward its song.
Within me resonates a primordial sound,
My soul trembles with celestial joy.
White ash — that is all that remains,
The wind scatters it east and west.
Within myself I build an eternal temple,
And sing of your gentle, immortal light.
Song: “The Naked Essence”Nothing is in vain, nothing is lost,
Did you create me? Or did I conceive you?
And yet I walk through the shadow of night,
Toward the star that leads to your hidden kingdom.
Author: Sergei Veretennikov