Текст песни Ladies of Westeros - Баллада о принце Рэйгаре

Alarming strings were silver
Under a calm and firm hand
Filling with moonlight
The castle of the dead is eternal peace.

The heart was beating more anxiously and faster,
And the sadness became brighter.
The voice was pouring, free, soaring,
Carrying away into the rebellious distance

And, soaring over the firmament of heaven,
He hovered over the minds of people.
The prince sang. And a captivating song
He honored the death of former kings.

And under the shadow of an overgrown garden
He sang about the exploits of the past,
About love and tears. But the ballad
He did not have time to add about himself.

The strings of the harp rang out,
Do not weave a verse after a verse
So put the song together, minstrels
About the Dragon, which does not exist!

A song about how, seeing in confusion
Death's fierce predatory grin -
Just like a blessing
He whispered a woman's name.

And, sparkling with ruby ​​color,
His life was drowned in darkness ...
Let only singing, dressed in mists,
The world will remember the silver dream!

May again, under the moonlight,
Without disturbing the rest of the dead,
Troubled strings come to life
Under a calm and firm hand!