Текст песни Тишка - На ступенях забытого храма

On the steps of the forgotten temple
Among the god forgotten sands
We stood, we were so little
We stood and waited for enemies
We stood, we were so little
We stood and waited for enemies.

And around, from the sands performed
Monoliths of forgotten ages
Monoliths forgotten temple
That lost the middle of the dead sands
Of the very temple where they waited
Approaching our enemies

An hour came, the battle time is
Protrude figures from darkness
Compared to them a little
But the oath is true
There are so many of them, and we are still little
But the keepers of the oath are true.

And the blades about the enemies of Obagry
We entered the last our fight
Defenders of the temple dying
Taking enemies
Keepers of the temple dying
Blood with steps flows by the river

Hoarse laughter like sting torping
Retreat from fear of enemies
We are less and less, but they are also small
The temple will not enter their pillage legs
They are less and less, but we are very little
In the dark steps

No comrades more, but right
I stand, and I am ready for death
I stand on the knees of the temple
I am alone, there are no enemies
I'm alone in the temple
I am alone, there are no enemies left ...

Echoes of that battle did not
And the temple is walking sands
No more defenders of the temple
Neither enemies of them that rebel from darkness
There are no keepers of the temple anymore
Neither enemies of them that rebel from Darkness.