К.Кинчев - Чую гибель
текст песни

Someone beats in the field
Someone is face to face.
The case runs a bullet,
Raven is a dead man.
Place of fierce Sich
It has been sustained by grass.
Burn the speech painfully,
The battle is not behind the mountain.
Bones on a graveyard,
Ray on the altar,
Fear is burning anger,
Like stars at dawn.
I'll straighten up the spring
I will raise the people
Free squad
Gathered on a campaign.
Who dared to remove guilt from us?
Who will accept fire on himself?
Who hears the tread of the coming war?
What will we leave after ourselves?
Mass graves
Crowded.
The death of a sickle mowed
Buynes of the head.
Torn shirt
Latai bullets.
Axes and block
On the way to paradise.
I feel the death!
Painfully breathes freely!
I feel the death!
We live cheerfully.
I feel the death!
Sign blood!
I feel the death!
We sing good!
Forest side
Under a clear star
The path of the deer
Emelya walks.
And everything is glad to him -
Animals, birds and bastards,
Trees and herbs,
Fields and oak trees.
As long as there is strength
As long as the spirit is
Not torn veins
Not ripened belly.
As long as there is urine
As long as there is a seed
Yells and laughs,
Emelya walks.
And glorifies freedom
Through the holes of the bends
To the delight of the people
For yourself for the death.