Текст песни дух барса
Обновлено: 04.10.2024
Таргитай жил у порога скифской эры
Он вырастил трех сыновей духом из стали,крепкой веры
В то что несли в себе веками наши предки
Те принципы что сейчас померкли
Те законы что мы свергли.
С неба упало три предмета-богов посланье
Каждый-символ рода ,основа мироздания
Три касты: Чаша-мудрость,меч-сила,плуг-труд.
Выбирай ,начнется путь тут.
И вышел Арпаксай , Таргитая сын старший
"Жрец живет во мне"-вознес над головою чашу,
Ардаксай без слов поднял и взял руках священный меч
А Санаксай взвалил тот благодатный плуг на плечи.
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Aliens banners hides the darkness , the enemy is preparing a campaign
A skiff fire 's ear and whispers something , sharpens akinak
Only the strong will survive such harsh world of the Aryans
Mussel pitched lost Cimmerians .
These mountains have been a fortress for us over and over again
These rivers are washed with the blood of the SPEAR Batradz
This soil shuddered war Wasgergi pray
In the narrow gorge of rushing Scythian cavalry
Rusu peak leads the ITS madiya three-handed
HORSE snorts and tears the soil under the drum sound
Mix mud battle with blood will be closed sky cloud
He breasted chest proudly meet a hail of shells
As a cliff rushes leopard prey
He values his life, but in order to survive will be decided
At the risk of break on the rocks leave blood drawing
What's razmoyut rains chased horses Huns.
Let there Timur limped repairing robbery and murder
Let there Mongolian skins rushed blood Ossetian
Let all the destroyed towers -ostalis dust and ruins,
We breathe until esche_my Ossetians
chorus .
We tie Gods of damask steel
In turbulent rivers Tseya mountains tempered
Leopard spirit , wisdom crow
Blood Tap on the dagger is the way to a warrior !
But in those places where life - courage,
Where the wheel jump Barzaga
Where the plot involves Syrdon ,
Forges swords Kuyrdalægon
Here the mountains are torn proudly skyward !
Æfsati sternly looking down ,
There hearing sweet sound of chain mail
In winter, we can see Orion .
Targitai lived at the threshold of the Scythian era
He raised three sons spirit of steel, strong faith
At that carried the centuries our ancestors
Those principles that now faded
Those laws that we overthrew .
From the sky fell three things - gods MESSAGE
Each kind of symbol , the foundation of the universe
Three castes : Bowl - wisdom , sword - power plow work.
Choose to begin the path here .
And he went Arpoksai , son of senior Targitai
& quot; Priest lives in me & quot; -voznes bowl over his head ,
Ardaksay wordlessly picked up and took the hands of the sacred sword
And he blessed Sanaksay hoisted on the shoulders of the plow .
Everyone should honor the legacy and the blood of its kind
In itself bear culture proudly , his people
The roots hold the tree stronger with each passing year ,
But the man a fool , it is his nature .
Than sing and observe the ancient canons of ancestors
He smirk on his face will wave his hand on it .
Other than to impart their views and concepts
He absorbs everything that rings and sparkles
Grandparents we sang as a child of the heroes of the past
A sledge and uaigah about evil and good .
Be brave and humble as exiled as Atsamaz
Be a man and there is no matter you are a shepherd or a prince
One law -without reason do not touch anybody ,
But if you moved , then punish severely
In the harsh world of cruel , two eyes for an eye
The only way to understand a little rascals .
Harsh edge us to grow , there is no room for weakness,
Clang canines from all sides opened mouth
Gone are the days when the Caucasus appreciated laws
They are now under the yoke of money confuse different rules .
Be careful, brother , take a dagger in a sheath
Children in this world now a victim too ..
Smelled gunpowder fur hat , Circassian shirt,
And like all living things , we invariably turn into ashes !
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