Текст песни Тарас Шевченко - Кавказ

CAUCASUS
According mountains mountain cloud covered,
 Sown grief bloodand watered .
In the beginning Prometheus
 There eagle punished
 That day God good ribs
 And heart breaks .
 Splits and do not drink
 Eternity blood -
 It comes to life again
 And laughs again.
 Our soul does not die ,
 Will not die .
 And the devil is not vyore
 At the bottom of the sea field.
 Not a living soul skuye
 And the words of the living.
 Do not carry the glory of God,
 Great God.