Текст песни Mordor - Марш Сорвиголов

The game began - wedge knocked a wedge !
Battle tam-tam cuts rhythm !
Tearing to pieces the dream of cities
Again storming night march daredevils !

Hey ! Bring It On! Over the edge ! On the edge !

Let burn bridges, chopping off the track !
The rules are simple , if there are no rules !
Unsheathed sword - and without further ado !
A succession of roads - March daredevils !

We're going wave, we - the ninth wave !
Out of the fire into the fire , from the ship to the ball !
If weak - keep quiet shores ...
This is our life - march daredevils !

Gallop , gait - will let gloomy morning !
After all, a lot - not a little, let nsёt the rocks !
What kind of work ? We always Saturday !
Forever , perpetually these dashing night!