Текст песни Северные Врата - Чернород

Flame hot summer, but over the ravine morning
Oh blazing dawn, relatives leave
Yes to harvest earlier, the second in the gold field
On the river wide, swam Daleko
shroud of white mist, and on the high hills
A passing stranger, a wonderful region saw

Said the father: "Beware, my son stranger
Do not feed bread stake does not know he is hard work
Protect your land from evil, he will let the roots
Yes, in your land, prepare it on the damask dinner
Chernoroda chase away "

A light wind stirred up
Rye ears, slender, raven called away
My horse came to life, as if suddenly sensed
Stranger on Russian soil
On the river wide, swam Daleko
A veil of white mist on the hills high
A passing stranger plunged into eternal sleep.