Oluja nad stepom svud, gromovi i strah,to je divljih konja kas i plameni dah.Krvava ih pjena sad obuzela sve,Grive se vijore cak, tu do neba sve
Konji, vatreni.Konji, vatreni.VatreniDivlji konji.
Pokrije ih nocu mir i zvjezdani san,al' su vihor-konji tu, cim osvane dan.Nebeski se trese svod od kopita svih,Ne mogu ih pratiti ni vjetrovi.
Konji, vatreni.Konji, vatreni.VatreniDivlji konji
Storm all over the place,thunders and fear,It is the trot and breath of the wild horses.A bloody foam now overwhelmed them all,The manes are even flying, all of them there to the sky.
Horses, fiery.Horses, fiery.FieryWild horses.
By night a calm covers them and an astral dream,But the whirlwind-horses are there as soon as day breaks.The heavenly vault shakes from all the hooves,Not even the winds can follow them.
Horses, fiery.Horses, fiery.FieryWild horses.