Текст песни Крепостная Стена - Раненый Сокол

Wounded Falcon

Hiding the sun rays,
Tuchenka approaching,
Coffin coolness
It smelled of mother earth.
Beale wings torn
In the sky, the falcon wounded
From the height he fell down
With air sharing the pain.

He was young for his age,
Yes low flying,
But celestial blue
He beckoned up.
And the thrill of throwing his own,
He flew a dream,
But the railway boom
He gave death.

Chorus: After the falcon fly away into the cold heights,
Wind wings give.
And, struck by an arrow, we split the rocks three sheets,
Pain leaving heaven.

Soul falcon
Tear after downpours,
Fear, unruly,
Do not spare the stomach.
And flocked around
The wounded falcon
Young crows
Peck it.

Chorus