Текст песни Nitberg - Тучи затмили полей горизонты

Clouds overshadowed fields horizons
Life near the end of the threads.
Stayed stand-proud inflexibility
Bloody strife father.

All that are lived were years of dashing,
Kovano years experience.
Hone-sharp sting alive
They do not have fear and trepidation.

Death and glory over shame nightmare
Cups life haggard to the bottom.
Death and glory over shame nightmare
Laughing at the imaginary enemy victory.
Death and glory over shame nightmare
Crows circling over a pile of bodies.
Death and glory over shame nightmare
We are not waiting for the inheritance of the vanquished.
Virgin, do not cry, remember valor,
Pour into the blood song sons.
Grow them unbending pride,
Do not come back from abusive fields.

Do not give up and lived in fidelity to store,
In the fight, becoming only the island.
Infinity pierces the tip of the spear,
Obedient to my will.