Текст песни Чёрный ХодЪ - Колокола

Bells can be heard in the distance
Sounds of the land brought winds.
They say they: "No there is not a soul"
A bell rings, knocking down all the way.

Not talking to deaf people to places
And who shall stand forever disappear.
There is a chapel there, standing on a hill,
The grave next to it, there is a warrior

Chorus:
And only the ringing of bells,
All raises the dead.
For the soul of a warrior to rise
And all those responsible be punished.
For the death of an innocent servant,
who gave his life for the king,
But it took time ...

Only the light of the moon shine upon the earth,
Warrior that is, a bell knocking.
"The living Dead!" - There yelling forces.
At the bell, he strikes, calling for war.

Chorus.