Текст песни Арагорн - Чёрный дым

From seven deaths rose alive
Neither flame took nor smoke.
I drive across the steppe to my home
From the war, with a dashing detachment ...

And the way home, how he beckoned us! ..
A quiet life with a family ...
But only suddenly there is black smoke in the sky
I became visible behind the mountain ...

He whipped up the horse and from the mountain with an arrow -
Life is no longer a pity!
And in my village, death and fire:
The trail of the visited Tatars ...

And the way home, how he beckoned us! ..
A quiet life with a family ...
But only suddenly there is black smoke in the sky
I became visible behind the mountain ...

Trail of crushed grasses and steppe feather grass -
Don't look for the wind in the field!
But, having driven the horse, fell into the dust ...
You cannot catch up with the enemy in the steppe ...

And the way home, how he beckoned us! ..
A quiet life with a family ...
But only suddenly there is black smoke in the sky
I became visible behind the mountain ...