Текст песни Velimor - Туман

From the old dark forest
YES over the crystal river
Unknown fog floats
Driven by a sad song
That souls of our ancestors
We took up the military business
What could not observe
On the oppression of the crucified body
From all sides, yes to Russia
An enemy flock
And the Earth groans in agony
What gave us all life

From the gloom of the old forests
The lights of the Slavic army
One hundred churches will be burned
Christian boards will be burned
Christian primer on fire
And the pain in the veins of the bloody
Shut up dog on the cross
Crucified in the torment of sugary
Will not give up serving reservation
On the Slavic war brothers
Blood will flow down it
Damned creatures of gloating

And all that lay against us
Melted in the old fog
Spirited Slavic Russia
And the Sun shone with her Glory.