Текст песни Вольный путь - Вечный бой

Entry: Bruep
Em G A C D EM
EM G a C D
Em G A C D EM
EM G a C D

Coupling 1-1: Boot
EM G A.
Emerald, pysut herbs
C D Em.
On the edge of the Dubrava.
EM G A.
Slender dollars
C D.
Dispelled by the river.
EM G A.
Bird songs overflow
C D Em.
It sounds leisurely.
EM G A.
Full of life the edge of nature
C D.
Not affected by hand.

Semi-view: BUSINESS
CDAFGD.
C d a f g d
Coupling 1-2: Boot
Years leaked from that battle
In the fly we can have prayers
About the departed our brothers
What remained under the ground.
After all, for them, that fight all lasts.
Hot anger breathe face.
Armored armor so many years.
It did not come for them.

Chorus: Bottie
A.
Breakfasts birds
Em.
Loud clinking of damask steel.
A.
Speakers along the valley
Em.
Clean the fighters killed here.
A.
There was a long fight on the field
C.
And the land is red from the blood.
G.
Will not come true
D.
Even through a hundred centuries.

Coupling 2-1: Boot
Tried mother-nature
Hide war over the years.
Oaks and pines rushed,
And stuck in the grass Kurgan.
Time went, flowed the river.
Every morning over the earth
Milk thick and dense
The fog rises.

Semi-view: BUSINESS
C d a f g d
C d a f g d

Coupling 2-2: Boot
In that mist reveals again.
Again, swords in battle will face.
Tribery land from power
Hundreds of thousands of pairs hoofs.
The bodies of the dead will fall again
All, victories have not reached.
Although it was for a long time once
Here the ax of war is buried.

Chorus: Bottie
Breakfasts birds
Loud clinking of damask steel.
Speakers along the valley
Clean the fighters killed here.
There was a long fight on the field
And the land is red from the blood.
Will not come true
Even through a hundred centuries.

Coupling 3-1: Boot
And after summer and winter
All lie non-gasim
Our combat brothers
In this righteous land.
Endless fight everything lasts
Blood never ceased to flow.
Destined in the field
Conduct century in war.
Coupling 3-1: under one guitar
But they will be found
Here is the armor wide.
And they will see the endless,
Long, terrible, mortal battle.
Will be silent for the strong spirit.
Let the Earth be Posh!
Let me know what they won.
What the rest for them is.

Long pause

Chorus:
There will be no bird flock
Loud clinking of damask steel.
Do not hesitate along the valley
Clean the fighters killed here.
There was a long fight on the field
And now the earth is alone.
In our memory is left
The time of fatal fights.