Текст песни Первокаменка - Сижу за решёткой

I sit behind bars
in the dungeon crude
Focused on will
Eagle young
My Grozny Comrade
Maching wing
Blood food
Keeps under the window

Keeps and throws
Himself looks out the window
as if with me
Smeared one
calling me a look
And his cry
He wants to express
Let's fly away

Oh no my comrade
Can not be able to fly
in the dungeon crude
destined to die
Caught hands
and legs in chains
And no more power
in mighty shoulders