Вихри враждебные веют над нами
Enemy whirlwinds are flying over our heads
Тёмные силы нас злобно гнетут
Dark forces are oppressing us
В бой роковой мы вступили с врагами
In the battle that we were destined for
Нас ещё судьбы безвестные ждут
Unknown fates are awaiting us
Inside my bleeding eyes
Life inside of me, life around my eyes
Been called to my redemption, wanna talk ‘bout it with you
I can’t remember the atrocities of these years
‘Cause all these bloody hopes live surrounded by lies
(На бой кровавый
To a bloody battle)
In our sense of dying, take these words of mine
Before it’s too late, take these words of mine
Life for life, gonna scream it everywhere
Burning hate, this false world is upon me
Step by step I’ve seen the ages die
Anger for them preachers flaming inside
(На бой кровавый
To a bloody battle)
In our sense of dying, take these words of mine
Before it’s too late, take these words of mine
My bloody visions weep in this down fall
Hear my cry, I know your difference
I know you’re leery ‘bout my words I’m throwing from within
But open, please, open your heart
If you live in fear… how could new hopes spring?
The enemy is sly, will flee before our sacrifice
Open yourself, believe in my cry, before it’s too late
Life inside of me, life around my eyes
Been called to my redemption, wanna talk ‘bout it with you
I can’t remember the atrocities of these years
‘Cause all these bloody hopes live surrounded by lies…
(На бой кровавый
To a bloody battle)
In our sense of dying, take these words of mine
Before it’s too late, take these words of mine
(Мщенья и смерть всем царям!
Vengeance and death for all the tsars!)
Motherland is calling
Motherland has called me back
(Станем ли, братья, мы больше молчать?
Brothers, shall we keep silent?
В битве великой не сгинут бесследно
In the great battle don’t let us die without leaving a trace behind)
I know, I see alternative is near
I know, the light still belongs to us
When nations will rise through my words, as only men can do
Together we’ll run and take our light, take our real life back
The wind of new words rises!
Rise on this flag!
(На бой кровавый
To a bloody battle)
In our sense of dying, take these words of mine
Before it’s too late!
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