Текст песни Северный Флот - Суровый край

When dawn breaks you will see crows circling
Over the bodies of the torn apart, eternally immersed in sleep.
There were a hundred swords on dashing ones, on battle horses.
The first snow covered everything that was left of them.

Chorus:

A harsh land, difficult times.
And everything, as in old times, feeds the warrior!
Failures only made them angry.
So cry, world, seeing the shadows of our ships.

There is no fear, there is madness on the grinning faces!
Eyes in the blood. Nothing, just hit in all directions
Beat, do not regret!
Don't give up - don't take pity!
Darkness and light are dancing here today.
And we see how we froze in the clear sky
In ink crows, interrupted the flight ...
The Northern Fleet is approaching.

Verse 2:

Ships sail silently over cold water
The wind of the North was created to fall to earth as a disaster!
And the gods will not save those who dare to go out to battle -
In his family it is written with a pitiful resignation to fate!

Chorus:

A harsh land, difficult times.
And everything, as in old times, feeds the warrior!
Failures only made them angry.
So cry, world, seeing the shadows of our ships.

There is no fear, there is madness on the grinning faces!
Eyes in the blood. Nothing, just hit in all directions
Hit it, don't regret it!
Don't give up - don't take pity!
Darkness and light are dancing here today.
And we see how we froze in the clear sky
In ink crows, interrupted the flight ...
The Northern Fleet is approaching.