Текст песни tvirinn - Люсьен

I ran from all my legs, I hurried how I knew how
I'm tired and snore and hope
Save
Only step for the threshold, I and I could not
Nor a sword touch, only to divert

Lucien, Lucien.

Who swings there, tied on the legs
Divided by all the gods, do not learn from fresh wounds?
Who is all told me there that the traitor is killed
Dead and not buried
But he is not guilty.

Lucien, Lucien
Sorry, I was late, I did not have time
Lucien, Lucien
Hello from the emptiness that filling the limit
Without sky, without land.

I will fall on his bed,
I will sleep long, and I hope without dreams
Hope
But strange shadows from the fire, I'm waiting for a dawn
In the meantime, only the doors of the creaking and a quiet rustle of his steps
And incessant whisper of his speeches
and, oh, damned memory, leave me
Although b a couple of hundred nights.