Текст песни Нежеголь - Пепел Смутных Времен

Ashes troubled times,
In the sky traces of poison arrows,
Sword conquered the world,
Those who remained fear is consumed.

Ghostly light changes,
Scaffold extinguish the cries of the crowd,
The faces of granite walls,
In the sky goes my hopes.

Ashes troubled times,
Plagued smell cities
Views with gray icons
A succession of nightmares.

Mourning ribbons years
Stretch languidly rainy days,
Mournful sunlight
Through the bars of the grating dark soul.

Bratoubiysvo, incest
The legacy of the fallen in the mud kings,
Violating the tenets buy forgiveness,
Praying for the salvation of the walls of churches.