Текст песни Боянов Гимн - Ветер

Strobogov, bite wind, help!
Bring us yes for two versts.
We will drink beer and dance,
Forget your grief.

We do not hear how to cry our children,
Not see glow lights
Enemy arrows not catch
Native land is not to die!

There is no future now with us.
Hate beats from tired eyes.
The potion is only one for the heart there.
In the head one word - revenge!

Only I will fly a bird swell,
I will be deft like lynx! Like a lynx ...
The sun will give me to give me
One warrior as if to rail! Like a rail ...