Текст песни Чёрные Озёра - Тени предков

In the blue sky, like shadows,
The shadows of the ancestors flew.
Shadows of brothers, a cry of a bird,
The enemy of Russia curses greatness!
Crows! Classy!
Crows! Classy!

Our gods, wake up!
Solve us chain mail!
And the open spaces,
Take all the ailments!
Let them peck on the battlefield
Raven of power of enemies!
They will not be able to defeat,
Russia is a great squad!
Crows! Classy!
Raven in the sky! Classy!
Above the battlefield, everyone is spinning troubles!
And crows sit on the bodies of enemies!
Classy! Crows!
Classy! Crows!