Текст песни Ризавди Исмаилов - Вайнахов край

I.Vainakhov your edge inspires the face,
He is incomparably beautiful with every age.
There behind a gorge of a fairy distance
Eagles are dancing on the tops of towers.
Where the dawn meets the dawn,
The stone sledges fell to the rivers.
The cemetery of the ancient plaintive calls
On his night lodging a gray leopard.
The cemetery of the ancient plaintive calls
On his night lodging a gray leopard.

II. There's a mountain spirit, there asserting life
She wiggles in the puffs of the moon.
There the gray snow lies in its own way,
There, even time rushes differently.
There lies are powerless to erect your temple,
There even a chamois of truth is not afraid.
There is no place for measured winds,
There are no nesting fussy birds.
There is no place for measured winds,
There are no nesting fussy birds.

II. There is no quivering arkhar,
There the rockfall is akin to the heart beat.
There in the fierce cold runaway Zelimkhan
The soul of the rebellious could keep one warm.
They do not wail if there is no food,
They do not sing there when the satiety has leapt.
There will be a number if you are alone,
And if necessary, then they will replace his son.
There will be a number if you are alone,
And if necessary, then they will replace his son.