Текст песни Виктор Столбов - Волк

So the end has come
I'm going to the forest -
There is no more time
Confused chase track.

The eyes are not far behind
And closer all the dogs barking
Redhead that leads everyone
Ten steps away.

It makes no sense to run
I wait,
And he is in a hurry there, fool,
On this virgin snow
Faithful to meet death.

Ah, the cries of the two-legged - well, well,
Apparently yours took
Resentment is like a knife in the heart:
I do not get you.

With you a gun and dogs
What serve you for the bone
Here are given by nature
Legs, fangs and anger.

Don't take bullets
God will not judge you
We are enemies for life
You are a man, and I am a Wolf.

My little gray brother
I took the flock away
Where do not you put a trap
And will not find a helicopter.

I won’t meet the dawn
This is the last fight
But I won’t let you take possession of
In the skin of his gray-haired.

Dogs close the circle
Yet how many of you
Now spit on my life -
I’m saving my flight!