Белый сокол [Belyj sokol] [English translation]

The black magician, a mad genius

Has decided to create an elixir of death.

In a gloomy castle of ghosts

Who will be able to stop him?

Night reigns over the Earth,

Where is there the hero?

[Chorus:]

Dark hands weave with a skillful gesture

Deftly a motif of death,

But The White Falcon as the white lightning

will disperse the clouds, returning life!

The Warrior of Light, the son of the Universe,

Is assigned to save The Equilibrium,

In order to prevent Evil from

Its tries to cut off the thread of human generation

The gloom has hung over the Earth.

Where is there the hero?

[chorus]

One Who rose from death,

Looks from Heaven down to Earth,

His eyes are full of sadness of the Universe.

The rivers are flowing, the elves are singing,

But they are so far away!

Night reigns over the Earth,

Where is there the hero?

[chorus]

But The White Falcon as white lightning

Will disperse the clouds, returning life.

• Artist:Epidemia
• Album:На краю времени