Текст песни КАТАФАЛК - Скорбная гроза

Naked steppe hidden gray haired
crows in the sky are circling
sorrowful song sings
---- Speed ​​Nabat
Dark sky will collate
by the fiery runes
heard in noise night rain
crying silver strings

generously polished by blood
He was forgotten by bed
certain soldiers are the corpses to remove
those who drowned during the day
those who took an unequal battle
with a wild army horde
and found mortal peace
in the light of the full moon
Dark sky will collate
by the fiery runes
heard in noise night rain
crying silver strings

The wind will sing the funeral song
Shower Omoet Body
will be the last refuge
thick steppe grass
the hands of the dead will not throw swords
There is no shame in their death
before shadows of the ancestors they are clean
and be able to keep the answer
Dark sky will collate
by the fiery runes
heard in noise night rain
crying silver strings

The bowl of heroic death to the bottom
fell to me how to eat
there will be their souls are light and clean
in the morning saved swim
Dark sky will collate
by the fiery runes
heard in noise night rain
crying silver strings