Текст песни Волжские барды - Вой волков

Howling wolves

Lunar sky full of secret again ...
Quiet sounds and noises beckon and wait ...
I would like to throw the quiet comfort of home ...
Once again, boil with fire,
Furious freestyle fire, our wild blood.

Outside the window, groaning times,
Where the trail of blood will run.
Someone weak but I'm strong!
And I have not broken storm graying years.
Outside the window heard the old cry,
Full Moon keeps the mystery of evil.
Forest awakened by the howling of wolves ...
It spreads to the graveyard holy moon.

Lunar sky forever fighting with the darkness,
They sleep under the earth are brothers, defying hunger,
They fought for the happiness of freedom midnight virgins ...
Moon protectors of forests,
Great ancient forest that so gloomy at times.

Outside the window, groaning times,
Where the trail of blood will run.
Someone weak but I'm strong!
And I have not broken storm graying years.
Outside the window heard the old cry,
Full Moon keeps the mystery of evil.
Forest awakened by the howling of wolves ...
It spreads to the graveyard holy moon.

The lunar sky is always above us
The temple of our dreams, unfulfilled dreams Temple ...
Ancient trees under the light of the fading stars
Disappear forever in the darkness,
Stifling and oppressive gloom, will sink into the darkness without a trace ...

Khokhlov IV 2005.