Текст песни y Pa - Сквозь туманы столетий

Clear falcon fly
Through the wind and rain,
Through the mists of centuries
Above the walls of lies.

There are times for dalyu
We only see the shadows,
Last names of Fame
Sounds barely audible.

Let will sound again
Rows of dilapidated pages
Let us back in time to race
Hurry flocks of birds.

Here on the horse racing
The earth trembled -
Leaves in space
Bogatyr Svjatogor

Here the giant head
Ssechena but alive
In the PATH worth
Magic Sword stores

Government then Prince Guidon
Good, wise and strong
And sad only that
What father separated ...

Clear falcon fly
Through the wind and rain
Through the mists of centuries
Above the walls of lies

There are times for dalyu
Find it, came
Light ancient banners
Our faith save

Maybe through the dust of ages
We hear their call
Vstrepenemsya from sleep
After removing the cover of oblivion.

We can recognize a lie
and pass through the mist
To take effect
Our ancestors of the Slavs.

Author: Denis Uvarov