Текст песни Анориэль - Где ныне конь и конный...

Where now the horse and the horse ?
 Where his horn gromkozvuchaschy ?
 Where his helmet and chain mail ,
 Where his proud countenance ?
 Where melodious harp
 And a fire burning high ?
 Where is the spring and summer ripe ,
 And golden cornfield ?
 Mountain storm died down ,
 Otshumeli steppe winds,
 Vanished days old
 In the shadow of the sunset over the hills .
 With fire otplyasala joy
 With smoke raced off the mountain,
 And non-return time
 Do not come back to us because of the sea ...