Текст песни Trolling Stones - Goblinka. mc Goblin feat. Snaga Cool

When it is light and young I was
Goblinka shaggy I loved.
She was beautiful, though smart
Mile light of all I was she

And I was born in the mountains under the noise of stonepad
My father was azoga - King Gudabad
I promised the prophets and witches
But fate decided otherwise.

NS:
My helmet with horns in dirt vtoptali
I picked up a baton in my face
But I will tell you all in kind
Still not styled in the heart of the storm
I do not forget my goblink.

I was bored with the life of Palace-Fold
And contacted the walker of cave gangsters
We smoked acelas and stole
And often us Uruk-Hai knitted

So all childhood I walked around caves
Even dad refused to me
And I did not receive education
But still I loved goblinka

NS:
My helmet with horns in dirt vtoptali
I picked up a baton in my face
But I will tell you all in kind
Still not styled in the heart of the storm
I do not forget my goblink.

And from the home of the native I will be messenger with disgrace
Where else to the orc go - of course in the mordor
And again from the cave in the cave wandered
And in the mountains over Margulo, I met her.

In the throat of the dead elf stamped
And with her there was a goblin. -Who, damn? -All, damn!
And I said, I once loved you,
And then they killed both ...

NS:
My helmet with horns in dirt vtoptali
I picked up a baton in my face
But I will tell you all in kind
Still not styled in the heart of the storm
I do not forget my goblink.