Текст песни Power Tale - 11 - Фиолетовый гамбит

Tin Woodman
At dawn the troops will meet the avant-garde,
Hold, divert, take the blow!
There is a chance for the first time to deceive their own destiny,
Walk on the verge of having kept on the edge!

Guamokolatokint and Wooden Soldiers
Fear, smoke and soot.
Tin Woodman
Let us stand more dense!

Guamokolatokint and Wooden Soldiers
In the fight step by step!

Tin Woodman
And the fire lights up in the eyes!

It lights up with the dawn, the flame in his chest.
Belief in a new victory, glory to come!
Pipes retreat! I'll cover you.
There will be no salvation in this hour of danger!

Guamokolatokint and Wooden Soldiers
Fear, smoke and soot
Tin Woodman
The enemy comes.

Guamokolatokint and Wooden Soldiers
In the fight step by step!

Tin Woodman
He sees the enemy purple gambit!
There behind, left my house,
No, he will not be sacked by the enemy!
Heart on fire, smash the enemy!
Here I am ready to finish your way!

Guamokolatokint and Wooden Soldiers
Fear, smoke and soot

Tin Woodman
The enemy comes.

Guamokolatokint and Wooden Soldiers
In the fight step by step!

Tin Woodman
He sees the enemy purple gambit!

There behind, left my house,
No, he will not be sacked by the enemy!
Heart on fire, smash the enemy!
Here I am ready to finish your way!