Текст песни Тэм и Йовин - Гимн менестрелей

There is no more enviable share than the name - minstrel
There is a pipe in your bag, a guitar over your shoulder
Glory to us is destined among any lands
Whoever joined our ranks does not care

Step, step forward, beautiful singer
Swept away the sonic deluge everything in its path
Your enemy hesitated - and then he is finished
Those who did not have time to leave will go deaf forever

Who is louder is right - this is how the truth says
Yelling: "I AM A MENSTREL !!!" - and on enemies ahead
Your title will protect you from warriors
With a guitar, the creator will always go everywhere

The singer's fearlessness will sing the ballads
You are screaming: "I curse!" throw yourself under the sword
Trapped maniac screams in horror
He is concerned with how to save his life

And thorns are falling from the tongue
In your eyes, a mocking fire trembles
Anyone who gets caught will remember forever
And if you're lucky, he will avoid shame

The concert ended and the listener ran away
Pull up the string and take your breath away
Watch out for those who have not heard the song
Tie them tight and sing again!
Watch out for those who have not heard the song
Tie them tight and sing again!