Текст песни Соколиная Охота - Плясовая Смерти

My comrades are hanging
The whole forest smelled of tanned leather
May the spirits of our ancestors forgive us
We couldn't. And who can here
Enemies to expel ?! And through the forests
Fighters hang here and there!

We did our best
Whoever can do better - let him dare!
And we can't avoid the loop:
She knows us by name
After all, the creak is everywhere - at night, during the day
Everyone hears his name in it

Leather hinges creak, creak
Shakes, shakes the wind of the body
And is it your fault, is it not
You are alive - and this is your fault

But death is better than life in Vourla
If you choose your share,
Loop to your homeland
Will bind better than bondage
Away with tears, voice is not hoarse
So sing along - louder creak

Leather hinges creak, creak
Shakes, shakes the wind of the body
And is it your fault, is it not
You are alive - and this is your fault

Squeak hinges are your army
Strongest on the battlefield!
But we cut the straps
We will not become a knife of betrayal!
All to dance! Lost battle -
So let's dance with a leather loop!