Текст песни Игорь Печерский - Колесничник

Kolesnichnik

 So snowy winter
 The dying ember,
 And in a cold hut
 I am dying flame ...

 Slalom letters,
 Sang songs,
 So rolled-trailed,
 It looked celestials
 Faces of charioteers,
 So we led away sorrowful camp
 Kolesnichnik St. Elias,
 And falling behind a cloud
 In a way-road land.

                    Cities
                    And steppe stone
                    We were looked after,
                    When we dare to roam ...
                    Smoke from a smoke
                    From stars to tears ...
                    The January wind
                    Caravan where love,
                    And faith in the resurrection of milestones ...
                    One for all victory
                    So how creaked
                    In the open field
                    my wheel ...

 So snowy winter
 The dying ember,
 And in a cold hut
 I am dying flame ...

 Nasta was creeping
 Bright brotherhood,
 It inspires workdays,
 As one went to the battle
 Barefoot ...
 So touched foreheads cold
 Drops of mountain ash,
 So proskomedia prayed
 favorite names ...
                    
                    Cities
                    And steppe stone
                    We were looked after,
                    When we dare to roam ...
                    Smoke from a smoke
                    From stars to tears ...
                    The January wind
                    Caravan where love,
                    And faith in the resurrection of milestones ...
                    One for all victory
                    So how creaked
                    In the open field
                    my wheel ...

 So snowy winter
 The dying ember,
 And in a cold hut
 I am dying flame ...

                                                                                              05.09.03.