Текст песни MetalBlack - 96 - В поле заигрался конь

In the horse began to play ,
Rides and sports young
A fire is burning in the eyes
Here it is freedom, not run stand .

Feel the wind -feeding breaks
Wrought hoof hits the ground
Snaps the air greedily drinks
Again, run forward.

Hey , come back soon in the post
Mischief-maker , my sheep
For the fields of dense forest
And it can be heard howling .

Only the wind hears it
Only he sees the sky
Again rushes overclocking
Do not drive it in the corral

Under the cold moon
The veil of darkness
Over the road Field
Only the dust ...