Текст песни Песнь о Довакине - 16. Блюз Двемерских машин

M'AYK THE LIAR:
Now we must see
Lost Dwemer ruins.
All their names are long
And all are indigestible.
The spacious rooms are dark
The wind howls in the tunnels ...
Their inhabitants have long
Gone. Where - nobody knows.
There is not a single living soul
Only a ghost survives there.
There is a kingdom of dead machines
And rusted mechanisms.

CHOIR OF DOMERS 'CENTURIONS:
And during the day we and at night
We stand at the post.
Blind eyes
They stare into the dark.
In an iron chest
The generator hums.
We were created
To move progress.
Now we are forgotten
The owner disappeared.
The board went out ...
We are like scrap metal.
But the blue flame
Glows in ovens.
The owner will return
And pulls the lever.
And inside again
The gears will creak.