Текст песни Погорелый Сергей - За гребнем синих гор снегов

Over the crest of blue mountains
Snows blue .
There's wind hits at point blank range ,
There is an abyss without a bottom ,
Only cranks
Aim for a long time
In the blue crests of the mountains ,
In the crests of blue mountains.

Do not invent shackles
These eccentrics -
They strive
Get up to the clouds ,
With the gods and fate
Driving on equal dispute
In the blue crests of the mountains ,
In the crests of blue mountains.

Torn sling
Dangling string
Find their peace,
The hell it is they - this ?!
And the songs of flying
in defiance of death
In the blue crests of the mountains ,
In the crests of blue mountains.