Текст песни Корни Озёр - Крутобокий курган

Under the roots of the earth swirls,
Pouring creek burning hot blood.
That night enveloped you strange intoxication.
Forgetting names of rivers, virgin cursing love.
Waiting when your open secret Graystripe mound.

You know the boom steppe peoples that it strikes a shoulder on the fly,
Plumage color the half of the sky, half the sky will hide in his pocket.
You'll be glad you're sure who went from you into the void.
I hid another, and hid the enemy Graystripe mound.

Cold-hardened steel, but more painful bites fire.
In the crevice of a rock to me grinning face bearded Moorman.
That last hit, and after that - silence let shielding me,
And the arms of his will sign Graystripe mound.

Let the family see the forest grows into the sky fire,
Son of the earth flies to yarookomu god that face crimson
And it does not mean nothing, who you were, where roamed so far
Graystripe Ashes replaces the mound.