Текст песни Глас Каменной Пустоши - Эльфы из Кэллоу

It's hard to be a Callow elf
When the whole world is against you
You can't be kind and white
Even sincerely purely loving.
You scratch, bite, tear
You make a long way for yourself
You walk over corpses as if over bumps,
At night you whisper to yourself "Forget it."
You hide in narrow alleys at night
Waiting for random passers-by
Someone came out of the Larulf Bank,
He'll get your knife under the ribs.
Your life is a string of events
But someday you will turn around
Put your hands to your face
You yourself will be terrified of your fate.
Maybe you should be easier for you
It is worth doing honest work,
To fall in love with a young elf
To exchange an eternal oath with her,
Have a crowd of kids
In the evenings go to the "Dark Grang"
And in old age to boast to grandchildren,
Like, you are very happy with your life.
But this is not what the heart requires
It desires glory and power,
Your greed has corrupted you
You are stuck in her evil mouth.
It's hard to be a Callow elf
You are alone in your world
So the bloody boy thought,
Before you crank your blade