Текст песни Соколиная Охота - Пламя

Flame, the flame went on us,
According to our arable land, our homes,
Now and always our banner - the flame!

Weakness from the century was disgraced
The enemy will not tolerate the weak neighbors,
And we weakened themselves by the discord,
So listen to the song about our death:

Life
It was not given to us with the wrong
Life
We appreciated more than the tribe.

Now, when our life flies,
Like a rider with a spear in hand
Do not find who life pleases
In our trunk!

We did not raise the face,
Our shields we threw out,
And the enemy witnessed the capital every other
And together with the enemy, autumn came

Life
Whipped on the faces of our heroes
Life
Old whore fled

Now, when the forests are wandering
A hundred homeless pieces
Death is singing on our kind,
Do not see the mustache ...