Текст песни Бран - Перед боем

Like chess, the troops placed artfully,
Today's outcome is known to both of them.
At eh heaven on earth - the silence before the fight,
The sky is my only weapon on earth - a blue and silver.
Above them, circling vultures, unbidden smart
Between them, the shadow of a hill - a magical veto.
It sounds coming dawn crow Gry
The cold trembling shining banners.
I'm waiting for the signal pipe, ringing among herbs,
Not hearing the song of birds and the sun is indifferent.
But my fragile house can not be destroyed,
My mad Lord can not be wrong.