Текст песни Бергтора - Беркут

Berkut (lyrics, music - Kovalchuk)

Sleep on billboards, like in cradles, birds
Rest is not long, because the battle is waiting ...
Dark forces appeared -
This is your last trip.

Taking the chests with the good - ran away!
He betrayed the people and the army handed over.
The earth is on fire, above are the wrong ones.
Sleep, weary golden eagle, on the cross ...

Do not cry, the gray Dnieper, on the land of the Slavs
There will be a world someday, but for now
Little, little evil fate of wounds.

Do not cry, river ...
Do not cry, river ...