Текст песни KARNA - Хмара

Groans my mother ,
Sun she has.
Where I seek refuge ,
Cloud stranger .
Gone are the real heroes ,
Overgrown with grass,
No one will find no one remembers
Their name ...

What is the cloud that is over us?
No longer can the earth to sleep.
What is the cloud , black ghost?
We arise, Children of the Sun !

My mother moaning
From the time when we gave
Earth those who are not with us,
Will - money.
However , only one ,
True - father's dream
Love their native land .
Apparently, this is our last hope!