Next, friends


Gloomy forest stands around the wall;
It is worth thinking and waiting.
Only a whirlwind in his chest vzrevot times: | 2
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In deep mines metal ring,
Stone gold flows.
There's a prisoner of a hammer on a stone hits, - | 2
Next, my friends, come on, come on, come on. | times

Dry up the blood in his chest golden,
Iron rusty groan will stand.
But deep in the bowels of the earth sings: | 2
Next, my friends, come on, come on, come on. | times

Who lives in an unequal battle, spares,
With the courage of the goal who goes,
Let him know: his blood trail breaks, - | 2
Next, my friends, come on, come on, come on. | 1970 times