Текст песни Рваные Штаны - Сказание Об Истинном Норде

I was sitting at home one day
And download one game
Called "Skyrim"
Nihuya it does not understand
But just a month later
I'm bitching Dragonborn
The head of the Guild and the Brotherhood,
From one of the Companions

Dragonborn, Dragonborn,
You have a great Skyrim!
You have a great Skyrim!
What are you sad, Dragonborn,
Do not worry, son of a bitch,
The best honey naebni!

Again, I'm sitting in the tavern
Everything can not dry out
I have a hundred and twenty quests
Lumbago my leg
My head is spinning
Skooma honey naebnu
And I go bravely fight
With Alduin the mountain!

Dragonborn, Dragonborn,
You have a great Skyrim!
You have a great Skyrim!
What are you sad, Dragonborn,
Do not worry, son of a bitch,
The best honey naebni!

I passed one hundred and twenty quests
Forty-three of the crypts and the war
But the itch for a beer
Walk the Prince of Darkness
And behind the counter is Nordkom,
Everything is fine in her
I pull out of the leg
His great-great Skyrim!

Dragonborn, Dragonborn,
You have a great Skyrim!
You have a great Skyrim!
What are you sad, Dragonborn,
Do not be shy son of a bitch,
However Nordkom you are one!

Thank Nords!