Текст песни Ольга Волоцкая - Гладиаторы

Through the narrow end of the sun ray penetrated
Trying to heat raw wall stones
Today in honor of the victory will be a circus
And on fun battle, we have captured
Yawning will be ladies on the stands waiting
When one of us, to another blood
Who will win in battle, to whom the freedom to give
Gazing the queen

She does not know how beautiful the steppe in the spring
How rush raised dust, crazy herds
I need freedom, I need at any cost
I am a plated warrior, I am guilty without guilt
But what is this gods, it's necessary for me
The one that in battle from arrows closed me
And the cry falls and the moan will choose ...
- Do you need a fight? Well, well, there will be a fight!

Well, my friend let's have the people
I like an inviscience, stumble upon your blade
You saved me in battle, today my turn
Today I lie, defeated at the feet
...
But he laughing gets up with me back back!
And exposing the sword, I whispers
- Do not rush. They wanted blood, let them drink to the bottom!
Who is to blame, today God will decide!