Текст песни Соколиная Охота - Плясовая Смерти

My comrades hang
The whole forest is the propaches of double skin,
Let the spirits for the ancestors for us,
We could not. And who can
Enemies expell?! And on the forest
Hang fighters and there and there!

We did everything we could
Who can better - let him dare!
And we do not avoid the loop:
She knows us
After all, creak everywhere - at night, during the day
Any name hears his name in it

Creak, creak leather loops
Shakes winds wind
And your fault is there, there is no
You are alive - and in this your fault

But better death than life in Vurle
Just if you choose a lot
Loop to his native land
Ties better than the invoice
Away tears, voice is not Osip
So subdire - the rarery creak

Creak, creak leather loops
Shakes winds wind
And your fault is there, there is no
You are alive - and in this your fault

Squeeze the loop - Your Raint
Stronger than all on the battlefield!
But we cut straps
I will not be a knife of betrayal!
On the beach all! Plain battle -
So burst with leather loop!