Текст песни Ульвейн - Деревянные мечи

Wooden swords

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You said: wooden swords - a whim,
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A fantastic - just a cheap lie ...
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Enough to sing about love - because it will not sell,
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Stop crying about the past - it will not return!

You, who is too serious to songs and sagas,
Who says fun feasts and battles,
You have grown in the city, cutting down forests,
For money forgetting its origins ...

You only pale shadows of bygone kings,
Distractedly glory for thousands of years:
Previously, people have argued about who is brave,
And now - who are richer and brighter dressed.

You, who complains bitterly that life is not easy,
What problems and worries and without fairy tales - not to consider,
You have forgotten that in the past century
All problems solved courage and honor.

And the enemy came out one-on-one,
And on the block went mercenary judge
And the governor rode into battle ahead,
Under the visor no thoughts, no eye is not melting ...

Previously known that one - this one to the end,
And with the latest tramp he was polite Hero
Previously, the ladies ever gave heart
Miracles for the sake of making them at times;

And in the battle against evil are not considered losses
Starikov respected for the mind and the year ...
Unless you live on the Here and Now,
Do not dream never live there and then?

So it is not necessary to praise your Uninvented
A world ruled by deception among the rich ...
Who said wooden swords - a whim?
Well, what are you waiting for?
Take your swords! ..

Text taken on the Internet
By chord - Ulveyn.