Текст песни Gwynbleidd - Лучина

Fire burns and thinly trembles
Light as a fading day.
Night Union Neck Sea Noise
Through the thick log walls.
We are cross mugs with dyed to the bottom,
Dop the nicely welded El.
Wall calls us
To the bays of distant lands ...

And we are silent, we listen to anger,
How the sea is noise at the threshold.
And goes out the beaches in the night, Dogorev,
And tomorrow - on the road ...

Silently old scalid, does not disturb the string,
Not a bark of the cooled hearth.
We are listening to the sea, his depth
And the ancient walls are silent.
At the bottom of the dark circle tremble semi-luminous
And chocked harsh our shelter
Calls us dawn
To the valleys of other people's shores ...

Steel bends of heavy secrets
On the walls of the real estate - up to date.
Dopen all songs repaired by
And tomorrow - on the road ...

South! Waits for a cleaved black ship,
Wooden dragon spit the wave.
Dawn! We go to the fog -
Sea tease depth!
And south shudders from our man
And the southern rivers will boil!
There is an ancient city, he is called Rome -
They say he is damn rich!

They say, in Rome there is something to take ...
Will be in the sea the animal rhe.
And rocks of other people's shores
Trozhat from the blows of serulyasy wolves!

Horned helmets put on - and on the road!
Behind our luck is distant!
Rises dasher bay ray -
On the road! On the road! On the road!

We will throw torches in the darkness of the Quicks,
Envelops dusk boards ships,
But the sky wanders soon ...
And the damp lot of Miriad Lights,
And torches go out like people's lives
Flying with a dark pier in the sea ...