Текст песни Станіслав Людкевич - Кавказ 3ч. Хортам гончим Слава

Beyond the mountains are mountains covered with a cloud,
Sown with grief, blood is shed.
That's where we are merciful
Malnourished and naked
They found a heartfelt will
And we tease. Lay down the bones
There are a lot of people drilled.
And tears, and blood? Drink
All emperors would be
With children and grandchildren, drown
In the tears of widows. And the girls,
Spilled secret in the middle of the night!
And motherly hot tears!
And the father's old, bloody,
Not rivers - the sea overflowed,
Sea of fire! Glory! Glory!
Greyhounds, and hounds, and dogs,
And to our fathers-kings

Glory.