Текст песни Моби Дик - Баллады Волчьих Стай

Ballads wolf flocks

Dusk night, shine moon game of shadows.
Chuck wolves - Lords of nights.
And greedily the eyes catch lunarly star light.
Under the wind accompaniment.
They sing their ballads for no accident.
And the heart of the wolf in the shabby tears sometimes longing,
Bigs blink at night in their yellow eyes
And Wolf Wolves, Say Fear!

There is no place in their proud stack of place to whistle!
The medium of them are cowardly - the miserable does not find natur.
And the Volley War of Hearts Human Firefish -
Hunters to gray skins!