Текст песни АнДеМ - 09 Готы идут на Рим

The sun plays on iron bracelets,
Wind walks, sings in her hair.
On the margins of the rotten powers
Born that will erase it in the dust.

In the fierce and wild thickets of Europe
There is a growing evil force on steel bayonets.
Suckled dikoyu wolf blood
In her will to live and the power of the gods!

Goths go to Rome!
Gar conflagration and smoke!
Blood will fill the sea
Children snow and fire!

The old will be ash,
And the wind will carry the wicked
The souls of the damned people -
Again, who is stronger will win!

Military victory cry and screams,
wolves tearing apart the sheep.
Sleepy people woke up too late,
To see a sad end.

The sun stood still over the fallen empire,
The wind is not blowing, forever silent.
Flames of fire - line the centuries,
What is remembered by the name of the city of Rome!

Goths go to Rome!
Gar conflagration and smoke!
Blood will fill the sea
Children snow and fire!

The old will be ash,
And the wind will carry the wicked
The souls of the damned people -
Again, who is stronger will win!

Goths go to Rome!
Gar conflagration and smoke!
Blood will fill the sea
Children snow and fire!

The old will be ash,
And the wind will carry the wicked
The souls of the damned people -
Again, who is stronger will win!