Дженерлен - Песнь о моем сиде
текст песни

Ah, in vain you lock the locks at night
Yes, with an unequal opponent, you will rush a fight
Who does not know the soul - do not have a hand
Cut her, prince, and God with you
Do not burn with longing
Above my fate
I myself am not my own in your country
Calm down, sleep
Or better sing
If you can, sing me

Song about my side
And a night retinue
White knights
Green hills

Song about my side
His thread is everywhere
And on the altars
The shadows of his eagles

In the meantime, the foliage flies through me
I listen to the call of the gold pipe
And the ancient circle has a gray -haired druid
Answers with silence to your prayers
Do not bend, my prince
Then premium miles
To the one who will understand him
You are a dry knife
Not Iggdrasil
That’s why you don’t hear how he sings

Song about my side
While you're sleeping while you are
He composes
Like a downpour pouring

Song about my side
Who saw him
Melting, melting
Until it leaves

So time has come for sleeping
Are you crying a prince? Ah, what, about what?
Not your fault, you did not know about that,
What other nodes cannot be broken with a sword.
This is a ringing thread
This is the voice of winter
These fierce animals smell, smell ruts
He will get up soon -
Cut the hills
The doors will open, the throne is dusting ...

And hunting, hunting will fly in the sky
Take care of the blood, about wine, about bread,
If you want to see the king in anger -
Come out, bow to me, your queen ...

How sorry I am - I can't look
Answer, prince, are you afraid of death?

If so, keep this sheet gold
Learn to burn
Like scarlet maple
If you will continue
You are in love with me
Maybe I'll be back after you ...

In the meantime, sing
My song is side
You are in his retinue
Forever sing about him
In black skin

About him, about my side
What is on the snake of the aspid
With the wind in heaven
Rules the storm ...