Текст песни Говерла - Попри згарища

Despite the burning in the evening, the moment
  It cast a shadow like a bird
  And like a burning light
  Somewhere he wanders in death in his hands

  There is a silence of oblivion
  A thousand lights are shining somewhere
  And the dead men of the name
  Praise eternity for memory, without silence

  The screams of the fighting had already subsided
  Smoke blows from the burned fortresses
  A star gleams on the sword
  Which in his hand gripped the nets