Текст песни Тарас Компаніченко - По зчорнілій Землі

For the earth is black , with rows rows,
Hey go for his brothers .
Because rivers and forests we bloody footprints
Severe breaks down.

Because rivers and forests as we travel ,
A rush on us ravens keys.
Like those ravens key in the distance we go gray .
Like those orphans go fields.

Ravens sad Caws us: " Where are you , where?
Where Brady sad steppes ?
Do thicken graves where sleeping your brethren,
What lay there heads over the edge ? "

For rows - rows go siblings .
To hike gun they played.
And in their honor only birch cross
Bitter tears shed on the way .