Текст песни Северные Врата - Родные берега

My Beach in gray veil ,
Silently and stands proudly ,
Only a sea of lead splash
Interrupted the silence for a moment .
Here drowning people vanity ,
The sad dream secular ,
Those forces, which are the divine essence ,
Birth and death of a key .
My Territory - the keeper of Wonders ,
It says crimson sunset,
What is the meaning of life in the struggle ,
And the eternal - in Swarg .
No songs , epics wiser ,
The memory of his native land ,
Hike past , there is the clatter of hoofs ,
And the time of the coming swell .