Текст песни Дмитрий Тюряев - В глазах моих...

In my eyes
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C E Am C E Am
  Am C
(1)
In my eyes it is foggy,
    G Am
Mountain tops among the clouds float.
                 C
Do not keep your fingers scimitar
   G C
Somewhere voice call.
   Dm G
That the voices of my friends,
      C G
No account trampled in the sand,
   Dm G
Polegshih among strangers fields
   C E Am
Face fallen into the dusty broom.
C E Am C E Am

(2)
Sunset shines like steel blade,
I, too, fall to the ground.
But it later, but for now
I'm still on my feet.
Mail hangs in tatters,
And on the grass dripping blood.
The chips crumble round shield,
And the weakness rises again.

(3)
Nagar, I hear a resounding fight
Or maybe it's a knock at the ears.
And then the battle subsides
On the steep banks of Iseny.
Screams subside, the clang and clatter,
And the enemy flees in disarray.
Through the mist I see - our bunchuk
The sunset lights up the flame.

(4)
Last bitter consolation,
I have shed their blood for good reason.
South-reaching units
Will see a new dawn.
And I traced the other way -
Wherever we all leave.
There, where you can relax -
In the halls of the Lord of Darkness.