Текст песни Бой в городе - Последний оплот Света

The legendary city fell,
He survived one quarter,
In the rest of all the local riff-raff
Created bastion of chaos.

Time of evil and torment time
Draws evil vicious circle.
Surviving the quarter
Bone stuck in the throat evil.

All in the fire in the war, there is no fear, just courage.
Faithful horse began booking, and in his hand a sword il sword.
It is a step - the worst enemy raised the flag during the siege.
Blood for blood, eye brow il, hundreds of widows in this hell.

But always there is hope,
Incur a holy place
Hundreds of brave Udaltsov
What are fighting for their fathers.

What are fighting for the dream -
Evil subvert the void,
What would be peace on earth
What would be on the ground was a feast.

All in the fire, in war, there is no fear, just courage.
Faithful horse began booking, and in his hand a sword il sword.
It is a step - the worst enemy raised the flag during the siege.
Blood for blood, eye brow il, hundreds of widows in this hell.

pangs time, hundreds of hands stretched around the evil
All in the fire in the war, it sank in the sky
But the dawn will answer their mark evil lose
And in the hearts of the good silver shone forth ...