Текст песни Кранты и Оксана Кочубей - Барон Унгерн

Above Urgoy Black Baron
Black Baron, Black Baron

The wind tears the reins of time
Tears in pursuit, beyond the sky

The baron has a stone in his chest
Heart beats, it hurts with pain

A raven flies over the baron
What lies ahead - looks gloomy

And in the steppe there are dogs
The looks are empty, the feet are bare

The God of War does not see their faces
Of the dead eye sockets of fallen prostrate

Sweeps the Wind of Victories
A ghostly trail to formidable Tibet

The call of Eternity resurrects
A shadow from dreams memory of centuries

He flies on a black horse
In a yellow country, in a white fire

Calls his army at night
But do not collect, do not count

He was left alone for a long time
Mira - both son and lord

The soul will be torn to shreds
Hurrying in the steppe, breathing death

Sleep won't end in the morning
A groan is heard, a saber ringing

It's at the crossroads of times
Rides the baron
Black Baron