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Quite a few days in the life of bitter
We ugotovila fate ...
Eclipse the light of the eyes suddenly grief ,
And it will be a long darkness .
My land , the land of my fathers ,
Harsh towers threatening look ...
Born here , but they are given
Understand that the mountains are saying.

Vicious cold wind suddenly
poveet ; difficult for us to go.
Once again closes the circle
Circle troubles in life.
But since childhood in my chest
Love for the Motherland . It to us ,
We have informed our grandfathers ,
And do not break us for anything.

Doors will open sky ,
The sun rises over Chechnya ,
A fade colors of the day -
Stars shine for you.

Distance goes back centuries
Plaintive song motif.
Szyvaya valiant sons .
And in the silence of silence .
And so many long hard years
Well, there is basically no battles .
And where in the mountains every spring
So many secrets in the stores themselves .

Doors will open sky ,
The sun rises over Chechnya ,
A fade colors of the day -
Stars shine for you.

Let the dark days for many years ,
But the way we will go to the end,
Let the bitter tears of the mothers ,
And forever scowl father.
And let us perish , friends
In a fierce battle deadly -
Almighty with us and wind
We will sing songs of freedom .

Doors will open sky ,
The sun rises over Chechnya ,
A fade colors of the day -
Stars shine for you.