Текст песни Тэм и Йовин - Третий день шагает войско...

The third day of marching troops
Theoden-King
The third day in the saddle, I'm hard
And of course hurt
I pretend to be & quot; hose & quot;
Do not remove the cloak and helmet
I sneak in the background
Invisible completely

I'm the princess of Rohan
I ran away to war
Agree that it is unfair
Leave me alone.
Aragorn I also
Very cool is broken
On the trail, where fear and terror
He did not take with him

I have a sea of ​​emotions
He is indifferent to me
And then I decided to grief
I die in the war.
Uncle my brother and deceived
I saddled horse
They decided it would be better
In this world without me.

A campaign badly fed
Sleeping almost do not give
That way I was here before the deadline
Will bring to the grave
And still damn hobbit
It occupies polsedla
We can see God wants to exploit
I could not make.

The third night I dream Nazgul
Himself angmarsky magician
I'm afraid, and he, infection
Do not go away, the life of me.
And still I dream hobbit
With a long knife arnorskim
He walks around Angmartsa,
Clearly asking for trouble.

And in all my misery
Aragorn just blame
Above him, I have no power
All the terrible poison of revenge
Do not see him salvation
If you meet in battle
After all, for all his torment
Immediately I nailed it.