Текст песни Мордор - Привал странника

Blessed is the silence!
The moon shines with crystal light
In the breath of the night, the bitter smoke of a fire.
The forest lurks - waiting for the dawn.
There is a bizarre round dance of shadows.
My goblet is full of witchcraft dreams ...

Remembers all the parchment for years -
Every step will leave a mark.
The pen hurries - runs to the end of the chapter.
Line by line, day by day ...
A moment will come for me too -
The bowl will swing on the scales of fate ...

Do not take your eyes off the fire -
He dances with the wind on the coals
Hope gives a traveler in the distance ...
The skies shimmer through the night.
I hear voices again
Those who have already left the Milky Way ...

Remembers all the parchment for years -
Every step will leave a mark.
The pen hurries - runs to the end of the chapter.
Line by line, day by day ...
A moment will come for me too -
The bowl will swing on the scales of fate ...