Легенда (Legenda)

In the web of ties, a lump in the throat holds a scream
But the time has come, and whether you scream or not
Someone will long remember
How, swaying, the fighters wiped their swords on the grass

And how the black swarm of crows flapped their wings
How the sky laughed, then bit its tongue
And the hand of the one who survived trembled
And suddenly, in an instant, the moment turned into eternity

And the sunset burned like a funeral pyre
And the stars looked down like wolves from the clouds
How, arms outstretched, they lay down, slipping into the night
And how the living slept in heaps, not dreaming at all

And life, just a word, there's only love and there's death
Hey, who will sing if everyone is asleep?
Death is worth living for
And love is worth waiting for