Since the flames were your soldiers,

Gray clouds hug,

Through the smoke, thick, acrid smoke through

Pacing for eagle gray,

And there was no brave heart

Midst of the fire, including swords!

(Как лунный луч ведет волну,

Так влек ты за собой войну,

Так в пламя шли твои солдаты,

Седыми тучами объяты,