СЕВЕР ВОСТОЧНЫЙ - стая злая
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Above forests, fields, over cities
Our flock flies.
Above the roads are distant, over the wires
Above the trees and above the ravines.
Flies to an arrow with enemies,
We will bury enemies for ravines.
We will be happy to bury them,
But first, let them dig yourself
While our flock is flying ...
While our flock is flying ...

You are not ready for a meeting with her,
We will cover black wings,
We will take everything
We will not leave traces of hacking
From the hut to the house,
like from courtyard to office

Black crows fly.
The wings will cut off the dusty air,
Sharp beaks stick into the body,

spring and autumn
The rivers of blood are flowing.
When you see the clouds of black clouds behind the hill,
So we will be nearby,
With sunrise wounds.

Above forests, fields, over cities
Our flock is flying.
Above the roads are distant, over the wires,
Over the trees and above the ravines ...