The Ancient Fear

Na severnykh sklonakh
V dremuchikh lesakh
V bolotakh, v peshcherakh
Zasel drevniy strakh

Nasiluyet zhenshchin
I gubit muzhchin
On pokhot'yu dyshit
On vash gospodin

On pravit mozgami
On pravit v umakh
On vrag vsyakoy pravdy
On v vashikh serdtsakh

No yest' i spasen'ye
Yest' sila Kresta
Na nem vse svershilos'
Tam pal satana

Yeshche odin den', yeshche odna noch'
Chto zhdet nas vperedi? Kto smozhet nam pomoch'

Ty dolzhen probit'sya, letet' slovno ptitsa, vse zlo popiraya, i dushi spasaya
Pod znamenem neba, pod znamenem sveta
Vosstat' protiv ada, nas zhdet vsekh nagrada
YA vizhu, nebo, YA vizhu, zvezdy

YA slyshu veter, yeshche ne pozdno
Vzyat' silu, vzyat' volyu, vzyat' luchshuyu dolyu
Ne sdat'sya, no vyzhit', probit'sya
Chtob slyshat' Boga, serdtsem, v dukhe, v myslyakh

Yeshche odin den', yeshche odna noch'
Chto zhdet nas vperedi? Kto smozhet nam pomoch