Текст песни Butterfly Temple - Тризна

Triction

Awakened dew
Song memorial
Scarlet bonfires.
Play in full voice! -
In heaven leave
Homeland Sons!
Thorough our bowls of the unbearable Duma
Honey pour!
Yes, we hold down the glory!

How the grass was slaughtered, and the winds subsided.
Smooth water.
Remember the brothers, in Sech, left,
Remember always!
Bird yes, the flame spinned on the stere
To the sky voice!
Yes, we hold down the glory!

With northern yes kid
Raised yes the winds of violent,
With thunder yes with rattles,
With Moldy Yes with Palyuchi.
Yes a member of the stabule downt
Yes, everything is on Batyushkina yes on the grailer.
Wrap you, stand, native father,
I amtering a clear falcon!
You fly to the sea on the puffy,
You are rusty
Arrive - you, native father,
Arrive - you are high
Everything is under the cut, under the window,
You are listening to, native father,
Songs nice your deubs ...

Awakened the dew song
Scarlet bonfires.
In the winds takes on the night river-crook
White rooks.
Recall our brothers, yes, fill the bowls,
Souls are bright!
We will be let the fame!

Cry in full voice, go to heaven
Pretty Sons!
Birds will tell them how for Lyuto Mount
We revenged!
And while we are together, roll, brothers,
Homeland Sons!
We will be let the fame!