Текст песни Береговое Братство - Охота

Again, on the whole pack of wolves hunting,
But the floor at gunpoint hundreds of shooters.
There is no place to hide in the vast forest,
Mean dogs can smell us a mile away. Chorus: We are driven to trace all the horses, the Force is no more, it is necessary quickly. Burning lead Beats by felling, will soon end, each tired!
There were many, only three left,
Do not break away now from the chase.
Reason is, does not die,
Pride of the mind to escape. Chorus.
Better to die in an unequal battle,
The run away to save his life.
Even if we die today,
We even someone with a pick! Chorus: Blood on the canines, the body nearby, but only in the minds of darkness alone. Burning lead in the heart is stuck, This is the end - Death grin!