Текст песни ТаРУТА - Дике поле

Wild Field:
Faith, unbelief,
Driven beast ...
Can someone survive and ...
Home top ...
Riders sweep ...
For rye kolosyatsya ...
Falls below the horizon
Tired soul ...

CHORUS:
Around us burning horizon
Around us off the land
The day comes and the enemy retreats
And waving red and black flag

Sunk stars,
terminally ill
They come in plain prophets
Vmoschuyut bones
The road to the horizon ...
The blood of the earth swallows.
The eyes eat away
Lirnyk winds ...

CHORUS:
Around us burning horizon
Around us off the land
The day comes and the enemy retreats
And waving red and black flag

Fate-paths
So many widows left,
So many dreams zhubylosya
In the worn grass ...
Someone in the back aims -
Probably not come.
Ravens have flocked -
Tomorrow will be the battle !!!