Текст песни Менестрель Раздора - Сказка

I 'll sing you a pure land ,
In honor of that burning heart .
It was not seen in the side
That was the power in the hands of a scoundrel

And the king 's servants cheated
And that promise is not fulfilled !
And in order to reforge swords plow
The farmer , whom the king had been robbed .

More people there did not know about hunger ,
Even the poorest of the peasants !
I never am going there the fire did not give ,
And not trodden it , none of the villagers !

And here we come to the most decouples ,
Now I'll explain everything as I can.
You can live in this world , like a fairy tale ,
You just have to be the hero of this tale to