Текст песни Волчий Острог - Воители Луны

Verse 1
Predatory share of free live breads,
Last minute expanses of cold gleam in his eyes.
Bridges and settlements presented to the fire,
Ash and ash remember lost in combat.

CHORUS 1
Epoch eternal unrest swelled the ranks,
Free and fearless opponents of fate.
The roads are endless, snow grant coldness,
Countless death reigns here hell.

Verse 2
Poisoned winds bring the spirit of the war,
Ditches and graveyards - possession of dumbness.
Dashing times scraps - in the number of centuries scored,
Hearts immortal song-an ominous sentence.

CHORUS 2
Travel luck Warriors Moon.
Duty paid your blood, foul the trail.
There will continue to perpetrators and also not right.
Neither heaven nor answer the deep are issued.

BRIDGE
Whitish ghosts along the track,
As the memory of painful captivity.
We were richly rewarded lead peace,
Among bloodstained walls.