Sotkani Veka (Centuries are Woven) - Arkonaперевод на английский
Плача,
моля
о
прощении,
Weeping
and
begging
for
forgiveness,
Слеп
тот,
кто
пал
на
колени.
Blind
is
he
who
fell
on
his
knees.
Открой
сердца,
плени
глупца,
Open
hearts,
captivate
the
fool,
Внеси
свой
свет,
отверни
лик
от
лжеца.
Bring
in
your
light,
turn
your
face
away
from
the
liar.
Свет
и
тьма
Light
and
darkness
Слиты
в
свиток
Богов.
Are
entwined
in
the
scroll
of
the
gods.
Из
былой
крови
отцов
From
the
blood
of
our
fathers
of
old
Сотканы
века!
Centuries
are
woven!
Боль
и
страх
Pain
and
fear
Пред
создавшим
тебя.
Before
the
One
who
created
you.
Чужда
вера
в
их
очах
Their
faith
is
alien
in
their
eyes
Вознесла
себя!
Has
exalted
itself!
Прими
назад
то,
что
отверг.
Take
back
that
which
you
rejected.
Внеси
свой
взгляд
тех
прошлых
лет.
Bring
back
your
gaze
of
those
past
years.
Плени
красой,
омой
слезой.
Captivate
with
beauty,
wash
away
with
tears.
По
ведам
отцов
веди
за
собой!
Lead
by
the
Vedas
of
our
fathers!
Свята
беспечная
правда
Sacred
carefree
truth
Немым
гласом
леса
кричим
им:
"Слава!"
With
the
mute
voice
of
the
forest
we
cry
out
to
them:
"Glory!"
Под
шум
дождей
лучами
прогретая
Heated
by
the
rays
under
the
noise
of
rain
Ложь,
что
жаждет
откровенья.
The
lie
that
thirsts
for
revelation.
Слава!
Glory!
Молви
стрелой
ядовитой
Speak
with
a
poisonous
arrow
Мы
дети
ночи,
невидимы
оком.
We
are
children
of
the
night,
invisible
to
the
eye.
Презрения
гнетущи
Contempt
is
oppressive
Откровением
пророка!
By
the
revelation
of
the
prophet!
Вновь
застилая
молитвой
Once
again
covering
with
prayer
Люд
слепой,
сие
внимая.
The
blind
people,
hearing
this.
Грабят
ветхие
могилы,
They
rob
ancient
graves,
Свет
веков
уничтожая!
Destroying
the
light
of
centuries!
Плача,
моля
о
прощении,
Weeping
and
begging
for
forgiveness,
Слеп
тот,
кто
пал
на
колени.
Blind
is
he
who
fell
on
his
knees.
Открой
сердца,
плени
глупца,
Open
hearts,
captivate
the
fool,
Внеси
свой
свет,
отверни
лик
от
лжеца.
Bring
in
your
light,
turn
your
face
away
from
the
liar.
Свет
и
тьма
Light
and
darkness
Слиты
в
свиток
Богов.
Are
entwined
in
the
scroll
of
the
gods.
Из
былой
крови
отцов
From
the
blood
of
our
fathers
of
old
Сотканы
века!
Centuries
are
woven!
Боль
и
страх
Pain
and
fear
Пред
создавшим
тебя.
Before
the
One
who
created
you.
Чужда
вера
в
их
очах
Their
faith
is
alien
in
their
eyes
Вознесла
себя!
Has
exalted
itself!
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1
Sotkani Veka (Centuries are Woven)
2 Chiornie Debri Voini (The Black Abyss of War)
3 Zarnitsi Nashe Svobodi (Summer Lightings of Our Freedom)
4 Viydu ia na Volushku (There I Will Be in an Open Space)
5 Voin Pravdi (Fighter of the Truth)
6 Marena
7 Lepta Gneve (A Tale About Anger)
8 Epilogue
9 Oi Ti ne Vecher (Oh, Not That Evening)
2 Chiornie Debri Voini (The Black Abyss of War)
3 Zarnitsi Nashe Svobodi (Summer Lightings of Our Freedom)
4 Viydu ia na Volushku (There I Will Be in an Open Space)
5 Voin Pravdi (Fighter of the Truth)
6 Marena
7 Lepta Gneve (A Tale About Anger)
8 Epilogue
9 Oi Ti ne Vecher (Oh, Not That Evening)
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