Текст песни Древо - Рубеж

At the turn of the stony frost
The river stench swaddles with mists,
Sings songs as an idol coming to life
Mystery walks in steep mounds

Chain mail rang at the turn,
Snow crunches, chipped air
True, with a blue blizzard banner,
Swastika bright, shining gold!

Steel weary began to defend
Devils outlined in black numbers
Liquid stream of verbiage brew,
Assemblies of thoughts, aggregate thoughts.

At the turn of Someone with a firm hand
Pours Dead Water on the torn apart!
Light Russia was revived as a firebird
First to fall - we are born first!