ЭШЕЛОН - Песня пьющих Солнце
текст песни

2. This song is people
Drinking the sun from round jugs.
This is hair cosmia, a waterfall of lights
Filling neck and back.
This is a fiery felt of hounds of dogs.
catching up the beast,
This is a frantic tornado
on charred foreheads
barely copper -legged heroes.

The attack in the sun.
The attack in the sun.
We will capture the sun!
We will capture the sun!

2. Our heart
took a scope from the ground
The speed of the wind and the severity of the tide.
Our sleepy sipping
We could
Brut your teeth
Lions are reddish.
We are open
The best joy in the world:
Throws under us
Salmated wind!

Naked horsemen
With fiery hands
Rashed with lashes
Horses on the hind legs.

The attack in the sun.
The attack in the sun.
We will capture the sun!
We will capture the sun!

3. Our ancestors -
Iron, water and fire.
Our wives
They feed children with the sun.
Our copper beards smell of earth,
Our palms are then saturated with fields.
Our joy is Gusta
and heated with blood,
she pusits every rider,
like a hot youthful head
Irritation of his first love.
Throwing off the hooks of the stairs to the stars,
Going down the skulls
dead friends,
We rise to the sun through the air
fabulous horde of people.

Those that died - died in the struggle.
The sun serves as a grave for them.
Their courage is rattling
In a combat pipe,
Shuddering like bull veins.

The attack in the sun.
The attack in the sun.
We will capture the sun!
We will capture the sun!

4. Blood drops of grapes are smoking,
Brick pipes, rotating, roar.
On a foggy curtain
inflamed by fires of days,
In this lava shone
In this irrepressible flood
People are racing
Hot fiery horses,
Rubbing the chervon sky
ends of charred copies.

5. Copper land,
The sky is copper,
The whole universe is a fiery reservoir.
Song drinking the sun to sing.
We sing ...

per. Bagritsky Edward, song editorial office - village of Cherny