Lyrics Слава Вольный - Там вдали за рекой

Loss: Fm7 B D # C7 Fm G Cm

  G Cm
There, in the distance, beyond the river, the sky was white,
          Fm7 B D # C7
In the clear sky dawns
           Fm G Cm F
Hundreds of old fighters, from the Budyon troops,
          Fm G Cm C7
The camps are still rotting
           Fm G Cm F
Hundreds of old fighters, from the Budyon troops,
          Fm G Cm
The camps are still rotting

I will not remain silent - you need to tell the truth,
If the heart burns with fire
Prisoner fate in the dark
And the country's progeny disappears
Prisoner fate in the dark
And the country's progeny disappears

I sat a lot, my hair was white all over,
I learned to read their laws
I was lucky everywhere, having studied the craft:
The power of those who are wearing epaulettes there
I was lucky everywhere, having studied the craft:
The power of those who are wearing epaulettes there

In the years of formidable war, we were penal servicemen,
Blood was blamed for our guilt
We went into battle on the enemy, but shouted: "Hooray!"
And for Stalin we perished
We went into battle on the enemy, but shouted: "Hooray!"
And for Stalin we perished

This song sang, his time has not served out,
In the clear sunset sky burns down
Hundreds of young wrestlers, replacing our fathers,
Never for the camp falls
Hundreds of young wrestlers, replacing our fathers,
Never for the camp falls