Текст песни Валерий Кипелов и Сергей Маврин - Смутное время

Troubled time, ghost freedom on horse
Blood knee-deep, as if in some wild dream
Textiles to humans - beat the old gods
Praying people - waiting for righteous words

In the sky comet - close misfortunes
Warriors of light, fallen burned on the fires
Warriors of darkness - the world - took into the ring
Thousands of birds - down - rain

We do not know who we are kids of the Red Star
Children of the Black Star or New Graves ...

Chorus:
Dance of death is simple and terrible
But until it struck an hour
For the sins of all the lives of our
Time sink punishes us

We are still alive, someone will be saved, someone - no
Wild gust in the fortress of our extinguishes
Torn flag - sign - to passing enemies

We will not take - you are lying - we are alive while

Troubled time, ghost freedom on horse
Blood knee-deep, as if in a crazy wild dream
Textiles to humans - beat the old gods
Praying people - waiting for righteous words

We do not know who we are kids of the Red Star
Children of the Black Star or New Graves

Chorus:
Dance of death is simple and terrible
But until it struck an hour
For the sins of all the lives of our
Time sink punishes us

Dance of death is simple and terrible
But until it struck an hour
For the sins of all the lives of our
Time sink punishes us