Текст песни Эпидемия - Феонор

I hated the edge
What a paradise for anyone.
There is Light in your soul
But she has no peace.

You believed that Melkor
So loves Valinor
You've only heard lies
She's like a knife in the back.

The exodus was bloody:
Nature sheds tears
But the Noldorov boats
Strive forward.

Fire in your speeches
You don't know fear
Curse of enemies
It makes you laugh:
This is your spirit -
One out of two:
Or die
Behold a new earth,
Or slowly decay.

And the beautiful Noldor
The land left proudly
Without asking the gods for support
And set foot on the ground first
Middle earth
He carried the curse within himself.

Chorus:
Your sword shines
Like a Silmarill in the dark.
The enemy is retreating
And everyone can hear your laughter.
Your sword shines
How fiery is your gaze
Death is coming
But Feanor beats,
But Feanor beats.

Enemy
Stole your dream
What did you forge in sweat
Because the light of your soul
You put in those stones.
Hugged by retribution,
Your path lies in Angband
Looking for a break in the mountains
Where stones breathe evil
You took the lead
And the army is lagging behind
And the Balrogs around
Everyone completes the circle
Why in such a hurry?
It can live forever
Around the ring of enemies
And the Noldlrov.
This is your spirit -
One out of two:
Or die
Behold a new earth,
Or slowly decay.

And the beautiful Noldor
I left the land proudly
Without asking the gods for support
And set foot on the ground first
Middle earth
He carried the curse within himself.

Chorus:
Your sword shines
Like a Silmarill in the dark.
The enemy is retreating
And everyone can hear your laughter.
Your sword shines
How fiery your gaze
Death is coming
But Feanor beats,
But Feanor beats.

This is your spirit -
One out of two:
Or die
Behold a new earth,
Or slowly decay.

And the beautiful Noldor
I left the land proudly
Without asking the gods for support
And set foot on the ground first
Middle earth
He carried the curse within himself.

Chorus:
Your sword shines
Like a Silmarill in the dark.
The enemy is retreating
And everyone can hear your laughter.
Your sword shines
How fiery is your gaze
Death is coming
But Feanor beats,
But Feanor beats.

Why do you need a crown
Since there are no Stones in it?
Like a tree without a crown
Like a city without people
Ordinary without elves
They are missing here
They live in songs too
What the bards sing to us
What the bards sing to us.