Текст песни ЧУР - Три Дороги

The gene is deep behind the seas
Yavir is standing.
On his top is high
Falcon is seated.
Sitting, not flying, waiting
Two thousand years old.
Keep it silent, looks where it is
His children are small.
The gene is high in the mountains
The stone lies.
From it on four sides
The trail runs.
One comes and then -
One of three.
There is Mara on which
Is God waiting for us?
Heavy, thorny
The road of warriors.
Narrow, rocky
Saints trail.
And broad and clean -
The Way to Away
Those who renounced
Your dead ones