Текст песни Хмелёв Дмитрий - Соколиная

I am a native
And get a tight onion
Yes, let my honor stretch

Here when it was life
Here when the spring beat
Where do you show it now?
Who killed?

Chorus:
Who arranged so that brother brother went
Barch bumps yes empty speeches Shelk
Blood harvester from veins

Know in the face of enemies ancestors and gods to honor
We love to carry yes on conscience to live
And stand out with your knees!

How it happened that we forgotten a spring
I'm overproed memory cutting tongue
And always we are children concealed their hops

There were wild and rude and lived in mud
Who this nearby we in my heart
Someone wake me i probably sleep
Someone I'm probably sleeping

Chorus.

I can see the world crazy
Seen the marrow stuck eyes
Once during the plague feast
Dust for us

The one who sings here a lie, fear
Who pushes the power of evil
Wings of the bold will harm the falcon
Falcon Sokola.

Chorus.

I am a native
And get a tight onion ...
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