Текст песни Молот - Я смотрю на свой край

again in my heart settled sadness
On Wings of Song let my crow carries into the distance
of their native land, that the soul of the whole love
hear my song let cheerless

I look at his land, for poor people
that the ancestors of the ground like a slave lives
where the former proud spirit , where is the loyalty and honor ?
only cowardice , treachery, baseness and flattery .

could not believe how sweet tale of liars ,
those who trample upon the wisdom of our fathers came
how could we prevent it without war
dying out , giving them spaces of the country?

what happened to the young, which must cursed race
to the degradation of their enemies, leads to chaos
what happened to our innocence virgins
Really pleasing strangers - their fate ?

so given all power over ourselves
those who lead us like cattle to the slaughter
Is destined to disappear forever us
and under the yoke as slaves gorbet

but I believe : hear , understand my song
young and old will be in a strong united ranks
Hurricane anger will carry over the country
will disappear forever in it oppressors system

dispel the darkness of the fire burning hearts
hated the world come to an end
I look at their land and see the dawn
a new era for many thousands of years