Текст песни The Witcher 3 - В поле спят мотыльки

Moth sleep in the field
Already curled at the river
Only a cat sleeps and everything looks out the window
Who is his protection from the storm?
Wolves sleep in a deaf forest
Mice bats sleep in the wind
One soul in the darkness is wandering
The bad death is terrible

On the pillow of a crumb not to fall asleep
Do not leave her night one
There is no witch witch
For the handful of malicious coins will come
And nothing else will save anyone (will not save)

Smallkley birds of birds in the night
In Khlev, silence is immersed before dawn
One soul in the darkness is wandering
Non-fatty terrible death carries

You're palm crumb fighter
Do not rob, do not cry and do not look
The Witcher is fearless no for the handful of malicious coins
Find, it will give you a breaking and the MiG will devour (all will die)