Текст песни ВсполоХ - Смерти и забвенья хлад

Opalёnny fire
Yes blurred rain
Through overgrown bylem
And touched by corruption;
Nelёgok path fields
Steppes.

Where were the altars presented,
Now the stench of incense.
Grove burned, broken chury ...
Behind death and oblivion coldness.

Where are the sparks
Midsummer night bonfires?
They are not. And on the ground
As soon as the shadows
Evil crosses.

Who are you now?
Oskoplёnnye soul,
Forgotten his race.
How did the Sun
Forgotten find the door for us?

Eyes looked deserted,
How old native way of life falls.
Eradicate, and memory is dead.
Behind death and coldness of oblivion ...