Текст песни Абвиотура - Предание

TRADITION

Raint Voronov
Belmindie warriors of the Vorogov
Strikes spinning over the oak
Ripped horror with black poison
Covered blue sky with a little half
Zamchikh cold mourning canopy
Plugged crumbling sprout
I eurodulated silence laughter

Karna shrch songs sorrow
On the fields crucified tears ropes
Complaints with moans Calls to the Lord
Pray to send a hero - delighting
And like fiery arrows groove
Because of the horizon horses - hectares
Sword lightning thunder drains sun wolf
Leave as if scars, focus on the cloud

And immediately the squad, clinging rays
Rainbow shoulders dealing proudly
Sharp wormless swords
Conceived sch with bloody hordes
Dropped from heaven sons of gloom
Shed to the ground they rain bloody
But where the drops touched her herbs
Sprouted spiruhai scarlet poppies

Like dawn yes with madness in the heart

© Pavel Lapigin