Publicado em 11 de março de 2022
Дорогие друзья ,возможно скоро русских лишат ютуба. Я благодарен всем вам за вашу поддержку и дружбу! Сегодня я пою "Баллада о древне русском воине" ,группы "Арии".
Приятного просмотра !
Dear friends, perhaps soon the Russians will be deprived of YouTube. I am grateful to all of you for your support and friendship! Today I sing "The Ballad of an Old Russian Warrior" by the "Arias" group.
Enjoy watching !
Flocks of winter birds were rushing far away -1
smoke made them run faster than foxes...
smoke flew above the whole land;
Fierce rabble spreads tables.
Where is that warrior who will say them:
"Stop!"
West was moving like a wave to the East -
cross on the backs and in the hearts
Teutons' spears aimed at Sun
Smell of slash brought black news!
Owl, Wolf and Eagle were laughing at the game,
feeling Russian blood from far apart.
All the evil spirit promised help
To Magister and Dogs Order.
Saints are crying in the altars,
Alarm sounds
Time of battle is named
Oh, it will be hell,
three times hell,
but no step backwards!
Stars will tell the way to the warrior,
he saddles the horse.
his heart stops beating, will is awaken,
He is in battle for three nights, three days.
And he knockes the collar of slave out of Magister's hands -
And blockes of ice crack.
warrior fights for the gold of will covered with snow,
he doesn't worry for his sword.
Saints are crying in the altars,
although enemy is shattered and tumbled.
A horse goes bacl alone -
that was a real hell.
three times hell,
warrior is crucified on spears!
Now his fate is to walk as a shade,
and hearing dogs' howling,
to sharpen his sword again.
he doesn't know what fear is.
Eternal peace.
Everything will turn into dust,
but not him!
A lot of water flew since that time,
seas turned into mirage!
Warrior comes as a quiet shade
to the bank, like a faithful guard.
He walks around all the night, lights the candles,
looks for Prince and his own brothers,
looks for gold of will that they were fighting for
in the battle wading through blood.
The way by the stars is determined again,
And alarm sounds again,
saints are crying in the altars,
and warrior comes down to hell,
real hell,
but no step backwards!
BUt no step backwards! NO...
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