Текст песни Хоббит Шир - Колыбельная

Sleep my baby greens nasty
Even trolls sleep for a long time, and you do not sleep.
Sleeps up curled Barlog,
Sleeps slew buried in the mound.
In an old house on the river sleeping wind,
The wings of the mill fell silent until morning.
In the dungeon dragon sleeping on gold.
Naked knows about the ring sweet dream.
The eight Nazgul snore - the earth trembles,
A ninth dogging their horses.
Sleep son does not fear evil enemy
Sauron your skin the way.
Our peace with you the owner of guards,
Sredezeme nedremannym eye burns.
May you dream abusive field.
All the earth strewn with corpses.
Mountain juicy tasty human bodies.
So much meat that you had not eaten in forever.
In the meantime, go to sleep and do not bite your fist.
Sleep my little greens Gryshnak.