Серебром твой меч сверкает,
Снова ты идешь по краю,
Белый Волк.
Где твой дом, о вечный странник,
Где герой, а где изгнанник,
как твой путь далек.
Как много было пройдено дорог,
Застывшей кровью стелется судьба.
И краше песен звон клинка.
Ты ищешь правды, одинокий волк,
Вновь янтарём горят твои глаза,
И, как прежде, тверда рука.
Смерть ступает за тобою,
Вновь ты борешься с судьбою,
Белый Волк.
Битва - каждое мгновенье
и борьба с предназначеньем
есть твой рок.
Как много было пройдено дорог,
Но лишь сегодня снова у костра
Гитара сменит звон клинка.
Наполни чашу, одинокий волк,
Когда блестят любимые глаза
И, как прежде, в руке рука
your sword is sparkling with a silver
you're walking on the edge again
The white wolf
Where is your home, the wanderer?
In some place you are a hero, in other - an outcast
Oh, how far your road is!
You've passed so many roads
The fate is covered with dried blood
And clank of the blade is better than a song
You're searching for a truth, the lonely wolf
Your eyes are burning like an amber
And, as before, your hand is firm
The death is following you
You're fighting with a fate again
The white wolf
Every moment is a battle
And fighting with a destiny
Is your life
You've passed so many roads
But today near the campfire
The guitar will replace the clank of the blade
Fill your cup, the lonely wolf
When eyes of the loved one are sparkling
And, as before, her hand is in yours Your sword is sparkling,
Again you go on the edge
White Wolf.
Where is your home, about the eternal wanderer,
Where is the hero and where the exile is
How is your way far.
How much was the roads passed,
Fate quarreled blood.
And beautiful songs ringing blade.
You are looking for truth, a lone wolf,
Aggregate your eyes are burning again
And, as before, hard hand.
Death steps for you,
Again you fight with fate,
White Wolf.
Battle - every moment
and struggle with intent
There is your rock.
How much was the roads passed,
But only today again by the fire
The guitar will change the ringing of the blade.
Fill a bowl, a lone wolf,
When they shine favorite eyes
And, as before, in hand hand
Your Sword IS Sparkling WITH A SILVER
You're Walking On The Edge Again
The White Wolf.
Where Is Your Home, The Wanderer?
In Some Place You are A Hero, In Other - An Outcast
Oh, How Far Your Road is!
You've Passed So Many Roads
The Fate Is Covered With Dried Blood
And Clank of the Blade IS Better Than A Song
You're Searching For A Truth, The Lonely Wolf
Your Eyes Are Burning Like An Amber
And as Before, Your Hand Is Firm
THE DEATH IS FOLLOWING YOU
You're Fighting With A Fate Again
The White Wolf.
EVERY MOMENT IS A BATTLE
And Fighting With A Destiny
IS Your Life.
You've Passed So Many Roads
But Today Near the Campfire
THE GUITAR WILL REPLACE THE CLANK OF THE BLADE
Fill Your Cup, The Lonely Wolf
WHEN EYES OF THE LOVED ONE ARE SPARKLING
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