Текст песни Lyra - Князь Тьмы

Music - Kuznetsov
Words - Poteshkin B.
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Truth in the Tradition
Ruler face
Forever in the blood
And false enemies
Will it ever badmouth
A life
The Dark Ages
War and disaster
In Europe, blood
like a river
And the fury of Osman
In the Balkans feed
swords
But sand through fingers
Time passes and the eternal song
Wind among Valazhskih Dolov
Black Eagle is flying your eyes
Blood everywhere and bitter
Smoke obscures the light of the campfire
Banner Wallachia, like a bird,
He wants to break up with the shaft
And soar into the heights of the night
At dawn
Once again, the campaign will continue
And, like shadows,
War will enter the citadel
Dani and curses
Do not submit to the spirit of the Slavs
Among forests among Dolov
Black Eagle is flying your eyes
Keeping your country
your name sounds through the ages
The symbol of pain and suffering
But remember the face of the ruler,
Vlad was named
time destroys
The temples and slums
And the dust of ages
hid to
Only black
Birds over the mountains
Your spirit soars
In eternity on the edge ...
On the edge
And not to find the truth in the legends ...